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The free gate on Qingping Peak is a hero in the gate. He is a hundred and eight heroes. Don’t say he ranks seventy-two. He is not visible on weekdays, and he is quiet and leisurely, and pursues true meaning. Therefore, his deeds and reputation have never been circulated in the world.

Even the most proud Li Qinglian in the world who was once drunk with the spring breeze was unheard of.

Luo Changfeng first saw Mo Dao, so he said words like "I admire you for a long time and have good fortune in my life", and he said it without any ambiguity. It can be seen that the young "Old Man of Heaven" was heard in his ears, and he could not be sneered in his heart.

Since Pingfeng issued the Hero Order, Mo Dao, who was in charge of reception, knew many names of people who were planning big plans to join the grand ceremony. He held the Hero Order's name and prayed for the letter, and was arrogant and wanted to see the Sky Jiu Blade when climbing the mountain.

Guy, it's like Luo Changfeng.

Don’t look at the person in front of you and think that it turned out to be a bear who is flattering and seeking fame.

"Let's wait for a moment in the hall of Brother Luo, I'll inform my senior brother." After a mistake, don't say that the title of Luo Changfeng was from "Senior" and surpassed "Brother Luo", and simply called Brother Luo, without any concealment in his heart.

And disgust. Just now, the disciples guarding the mountain at the foot of the mountain heard news, and naturally they concealed their identity and didn't know how to use how to lurk Pei Busheng, saying that there was a senior master of the Transformation Realm who held the heroic order, who climbed the mountain and wanted to see Senior Brother Tianjiu. Don't say respect it all

Only then did the knowledgeable people and the senior masters meet each other and they were overjoyed and specially welcomed them personally. Unexpectedly, when they met, they were disappointed and truly responded to the saying, "It is better to be famous than to meet."

Luo Changfeng obviously realized that Senior Mo Dao's attitude changed. After a moment of thinking, he could understand his frivolous and improper behavior while being surprised.

He thought that since he saw Senior Mo Dao, the whereabouts of Tianji Pan would no longer be a problem. What he had to do next is how to convince this old man Tianji ten thousand years ago to make him believe in his place of return?

Or where is it from? Or is it intention? Then, you can actively open the Tianji Pan and send yourself to your later ten thousand years. You can't just snatch the Tianji Pan from Mo Dao's hands. There are many masters on Qingping Peak, so it's hard to get out.

Luo Changfeng thought about it and felt that he should not be too hasty. The important thing at the moment is that this old man Tianji needs to change his view of himself!

With his fists clasped, Luo Changfeng said something was hard.

Then, under the leadership of the Qingping Peak disciple, he entered the Golden Hall on the top of the mountain. Mo Dao sighed and walked around the back of the hall. He asked his senior brother to go unwillingly.

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The golden hall on the top of Qingping Peak is called Wanfa, with two golden grass characters

The pen is like the two golden dragons on the plaque of Panqiu Gate, which is very threatening. As soon as I stepped into the hall, I felt an ancient breath coming to my face, making Luo Changfeng unable to help but be conscious and even his eyes

They are all very clear and vague.

There was no one in the Golden Palace. Luo Changfeng looked around and found that except for the cushion sitting in the center of the hall and dozens of murals hanging on both sides hanging beams swaying in the wind, it was empty and almost deserted.

And the rich ancient meaning comes from these murals.

Luo Changfeng had never seen the immortal court of Jun Zeyu, the king of Ming Dynasty in Dongchu. In fact, when Jun Zeyu built the immortal court, he referenced many books and imitated the meaning of the ancients.

"The Hall of All Dharmas is a place for meditation in the Blade and meditation. It is not the living room of Qingping Peak of Zizaimen, and no one in the door or family can be allowed to enter, so it seems a little deserted. Brother Luo, don't be accustomed to it."

Luo Changfeng stood in front of a flying mural. He was about to look at it, but suddenly he heard a sound coming from the gate of the hall. The tone was calm, neither thick nor sharp, like the spring breeze in March sending streams in the mountains, giving Luo Changfeng a refreshing feeling.

Feeling. This feeling is not pure, but also mixed with a slight intensity, like a choking wine, which is enlightened and cannot be refused.

Approachable and irresistible.

This was the thought that Luo Changfeng had first heard this person's voice, and then he turned around and looked at the palace gate.

Tian Jiuren was wearing a white shirt, spotless and clean. The figure reflected the sunshine that shone into the hall outside the Golden Hall, gradually covering Luo Changfeng's head, and the feeling of oppression and suffocation spread throughout his body from the heavenly spirit.

Luo Changfeng stood there, standing with his hands behind his back, watching the legendary Tianjiu Blade walking towards him step by step.

Until he saw the face of the deal.

How to describe it? Luo Changfeng thinks that it is more appropriate to summarize it in four words.

Police, sensitive, intelligent, absurd.

Describing a person's appearance and temperament is the most objective view he can give.

In fact, this is not the first time Luo Changfeng has seen the Tianjiu Blade. He had seen the Tianjiu Blade in the life and death grinding outside Jiangdu City. It was a stone statue and also heard the sound of the Tianjiu Blade. After ten thousand years, no matter how many years have passed.

The appearance or voice cannot be compared with each other.

Luo Changfeng curled his messy thoughts and faced Tianjiu Blade, he naturally would not have the same mistakes as Mo Sao. It was not that he deliberately held it, but just remembered Li Qinglian's various comments on this person, which was really hard to be with the future generations.

The myths that have been circulated are comparable.

He wanted to see, and with his own vision and way, he met this strongest man from ancient times to the present. After fighting with Li Qinglian with a thousand wines, he entered the realm of divine attraction for a thousand days, which is slightly worse than the current Tianjiu Blade, but

There will not be too big a gap, this is Luo Changfeng's confidence.

Luo Changfeng said, "It's a little quieter and lonely."

Tian Jiuren was stunned when he heard this and then burst into laughter.

Luo Changfeng also smiled.

Tian Jiuren said, "I have heard that Li Qinglian had a long time ago fighting with people in Yecheng. He never woke up again for a thousand days. Three years later, he asked each other about swords and shared the same color. He received a report from Daliang City a few days ago, saying

There are two heroes in the Qianqiu, the glorious city of Daliang. Li Qinglian sat on the top of the city, and another hero killed one person with ten steps, leaving no way for thousands of miles. The powerful men in the alien army were like clouds, but they could not stop the man from going. Bian heard that

After Brother Luo’s miracle, he drank a big white drink in this Golden Palace, and he regretted that he met him too late. Today he saw Brother Luo’s spirit, which was a wish to be cleared."

Luo Changfeng said, "Brother Tianjiu knows more than Mom."

Tianjiu Bian said: "My junior brother is clear in Taoism and has only been studying the Tianji Pan for the rest of his life. Therefore, he has a little misunderstanding about Brother Luo. Bian apologizes for his junior brother."

Hearing the whereabouts of Tianji Pan, Luo Changfeng was secretly happy, but he couldn't say anything: "I'm so heavy."

Tian Jiu Blade said: "Brother Luo is climbing the mountain at this time, but Brother Qinglian has some instructions?"

Luo Changfeng stared at Tianjiu Blade and narrowed his eyes. He thought that he was indeed the best man in history. He really couldn't hide anything from this person's eyes.

"Brother Tianjiu predicts things like a god." Luo Changfeng poked out his palm, and a thick collection of poems appeared in his palm. "The most proud poems in the world are all here, and the Tao is also the sword is."

Tian Jiu Blade was unmoved. He had already expected that Li Qinglian would pass on his lifelong cultivation insights to himself after becoming a prosperous city, because only by integrating the two people’s inheritance can the world have a chance of winning here.

Not only that, Tianjiu Blade can see that Luo Changfeng has his own plans. If it were just to fulfill Li Qinglian's last wish, Luo Changfeng would not be so verbose.

Tian Jiu Ren said, "Tell me about the conditions."

Luo Changfeng's collection of poems in his palm turned into pieces of silver stars and dissipated: "Brother Li said that within a hundred tricks, as long as Brother Tianjiu wins me, this collection of poems should be presented with both hands. Otherwise, this inheritance

It’s up to me to accept it!”