Chapter 269 Traces of Heavenly Tribulation Peak!(1/2)
Chapter 269: Traces of Tianjie Peak!
If the city of wind and snow is a city of ice and snow, then Qingyang City is a city of warm sunshine, and the four seasons are like spring.
Qingyang City is located in the area of the four-star power righteousness mountain city!
This is a big city, affiliated to the Zhengqi Refining Mountain City, which is extremely prosperous.
This day.
An old man and a young man were walking in the bustling streets, and it was Chen Feihan and Wanxiang Old Man.
A few days later, Chen Feihan's injuries have recovered, and his breath has become more and more ordinary, and he probably can't find it even if he is thrown into the crowd.
This is the mask of the formlessness being constantly refined by Chen Feihan, and its power gradually appears.
Chen Feihan was naturally very satisfied with this, hoping that no one could pay attention to him so that he could develop secretly...
Old Man Wanxiang looked at Chen Feihan, and there was a hint of strangeness in his unscathed eyes.
Although Chen Feihan's previous work in the Ancient Burial Palace has not been fully reported, many people know that there were a genius in the Ancient Burial Palace, and they beat Zhao Bailong and other groups of genius, and even snatched the treasure of the Goddess of the Hundred Flowers.
The investigation of Xuanji Building is naturally clearer, and the old man Wanxiang knew that what was even more amazing was Chen Feihan's last few blows.
Through the description of a genius present, those swords already have the power of celestial phenomena!
What made Old Man Wanxiang curious was that the genius bragged about Chen Feihan's unparalleled temperament and appearance were like a banished immortal...
If it weren't for the contact with each other in the past few days that Chen Feihan was not a person who likes to pretend, the old man Wanxiang would have thought that the genius had been bribed by Chen Feihan.
However, looking at Chen Feihan, who is low-key and ordinary here, the old man Wanxiang is really curious about what Chen Feihan looks like.
Of course, the old man Wanxiang knew that Chen Feihan had obtained a mountain and sea-level breath-catching spirit weapon, and it was difficult for him to see his true face.
The two of them came to Qingyang City this time because someone here knows some news about the Southern Yan Sect and the Shanhai Six Path Alliance.
The monks of Nanyan and the monks of the Shanhai Six Path League participated in the first battle.
The monk Nanyan was trapped, and I didn’t know the truth.
And the only ones who know the news about Tianjie Peak and Shen Fenghua are naturally the only monks from the Shanhai Six Path Alliance!
After that battle, both the three-star forces and the four-star forces carried out a comprehensive pursuit of the Shanhai Six Path Alliance!
Old Man Wanxiang said that there was news here, and that must have been a monk from the Shanhai Six Path Alliance that was arrested.
Regarding this.
Chen Feihan is looking forward to it.
Tianjie Peak is such a big mountain, and when it was carried away, how could a few people see it?
"Although the goddess of Baihua Palace is tall and tall, she is really beautiful. Can you make up your mind to steal her baby?"
The old man in Vientiane asked with a laugh.
"She is pretty, it's all my business."
Chen Feihan curled his lips.
"I heard that many of her admirers threaten to come to you and arrest you and beat you up."
The old man Wanxiang smiled again.
"I am standing in front of that woman now, and he probably won't recognize who I am!"
Chen Feihan said proudly that he is not afraid of anyone seeking revenge now because he can't find him at all.
But the next moment.
"Young Master Chen, what a coincidence."
A pleasant voice sounded.
Chen Feihan's face froze.
When he turned his head, he saw the goddess of flowers standing gracefully behind him holding a wooden umbrella.
The breeze blew by, and the hem of the skirt was swaying.
The goddess of flowers is as beautiful as the peach blossoms in early spring, delicate and beautiful.
"Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The goddess of flowers bowed slightly to the old man Wanxiang, and was very respectful.
"Qingying is getting more and more beautiful."
Old Man Wanxiang laughed and looked at Chen Feihan even more like a smile.
Didn't you say you couldn't find it?
This is the meaning in the eyes of the old man Vientiane.
Chen Feihan's eyelids twitched, and his face was really slapping.
"Senior, praise it."
The goddess of flowers smiled and even though she was half covered, she still gave people a feeling of being charming.
However, at this moment, the goddess of flowers was blurred, and most people could not see her.
"Haha, you young people talk, I'll wait for you in front of you."
The old man Wanxiang smiled and patted Chen Feihan on the shoulder with encouragement.
Chen Feihan: "..."
"Young Master Chen, Qingying was too rude that day, and I hope she won't be sceptical about Qingying."
The goddess of flowers chuckled, her behavior and expression were extremely decent and natural.
"Don't."
Chen Feihan curled his lips: "I am not familiar with you."
The goddess of flowers looked at Chen Feihan and was not angry.
I have never met a genius who pretended to behave before, so as to attract her attention.
The Goddess of Hundred Flowers can tell at once, but the boy in front of him is obviously not.
Moreover, the boy is more arrogant than anyone else.
Combined with Chen Feihan's performance in the Ancient Temple of Burial, it is even more unique.
"A person who is so peerless is pretending to be so ordinary and willing to accept it. I don't know what he thinks?"
The goddess of flowers couldn't help laughing when she looked at Chen Feihan who was obviously impatient.
"I am not familiar with you now, but Qingying hopes to have a chance to become familiar in the future."
The goddess of flowers spoke out.
Chen Feihan smiled unanimously: "If you are fine, I will leave."
"Yeah, looking forward to seeing you later."
The goddess of flowers was not entangled either.
When Chen Feihan heard this, he turned around and left.
The goddess of flowers looked at Chen Feihan's back.
Compared to watching Chen Feihan leave the Ancient Burial Palace before, the goddess of Flowers is quite calm at this moment, but her heart is surging.
"No matter how dusty the pearl is, it will shine brightly. I look forward to seeing you again."
The goddess of flowers talked to herself and left with an umbrella.
In the crowd, she was also as beautiful as a painting.
...
"Come back so soon?"
The old man from Vientiane asked with a smile.
"What else do you want?"
Chen Feihan said angrily.
"Her name is Pei Qingying, the youngest goddess in the Goddess Palace, but she is highly expected by the heads of the contemporary Goddess Palace. She has the best chance to become the next generation of masters, so you don't have any thoughts?"
asked by the old man of Vientiane.
"Now I want to know the news about Tianjie Peak and Shen Fenghua."
Chen Feihan just said.
The old man from Wanxiang shook his head: "Oh, rotten wood cannot be carved."
Chen Feihan subconsciously said: "Old but not die is a thief."
Old Man Vientiane: “…”
To be continued...