Prehistoric life

Maybe he already had such an idea, or maybe because the harmony between Sun Jiuyang and Liu Xiaofei was so convincing, Zhou Cheng finally agreed.

This was his best chance to get the Indus Flower. Apart from that, he really couldn't think of any better way.

The three of them started heading towards Changyi Mountain, constantly asking for news on the way.

You wouldn't know it if you didn't ask about it, but when you asked about it, you were really shocked. Zhou Cheng has really many competitors.

It is not just once or twice that Suzaku seeks a bride for Fairy Zifeng. Since more than ten years ago, she has come almost every two years.

In the past, every time it was based on family background, talent, etc., the conditions were harsh, so few people could be shortlisted. In addition, Fairy Zifeng obviously didn't have many ideas, and she declined every time for various reasons, so those big families were

The young master no longer wants to come and humiliate himself.

But this time it was different. Suzaku directly held a competition to recruit a bride, without any reference to family background, and only required good looks and good conduct. Not many people in the world would feel that they were unbearable. Suddenly, a large number of monks came to Changyi Mountain regardless of race.

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Not to mention those graceful people, even some crooked melons and cracked jujubes that the three of them really couldn't bear came confidently carrying weapons and clamoring to conquer Fairy Zifeng with a man's heart.

Not only these monks with insufficient status, but also the young masters of the bird-like demon clan who had been rejected several times have rekindled their hopes. After all, this is a world where strength is respected. As long as you can show your strength, maybe you can

Opportunity can impress the Purple Phoenix Fairy.

As a result, heroes from all walks of life gathered in Changyi Mountain, and naturally a big battle was inevitable.

Although Sun Jiuyang and Liu Xiaofei were irritated by what they said before, they now realized that the situation was not as optimistic as they had imagined, and began to make serious suggestions for Zhou Cheng.

In view of the battle at Jingyuan Mountain, Zhou Cheng has attracted the attention of all parties, and the Changfenghuang clan must have a portrait of him. Naturally, it is impossible for him to show his normal appearance.

As a place where the Phoenix Clan lives, there are many masters in Changyi Mountain, not to mention the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even the Yasheng. There is no way that Sun Jiuyang's headgear will have any effect.

But this couldn't help the two bitches Sun Jiuyang and Liu Xiaofei. One of them put on makeup and the other disguised himself, and they turned Zhou Cheng into the appearance of a dusty casual cultivator.

This does not use the methods of the spiritual world, but only the abilities of certain special professions in the mortal world.

But in this way, it will not attract the attention of experts. After all, it is personal freedom to dress up as you want, and no one can control it. And whether they are monsters or immortals, there are not a few people who dress up in weird and weird ways.

The only thing that made a few people hesitate for a long time was what kind of monk Zhou Cheng should participate in the competition to recruit a bride.

Before he was sure of Changyi Mountain's attitude towards the Five Elements Taoist body, Zhou Cheng would definitely not be able to participate as a Five Elements Taoist body.

After much deliberation, he finally decided to enter Changyi Mountain as a swordsman and martial artist. After all, among Zhou Cheng's many methods, he was best at swordsmanship and the sorcerer's tactics.

"In short, this is the decision now. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not let others know your identity." Sun Jiuyang warned, and the three of them were currently discussing in a mountain col not far from Changyi Mountain.

Liu Xiaofei also reminded: "Especially don't use the Five Qi Dragon Arms and the Lingxi Sword. These two skills are your signature skills. You can look at the world. If you can't find others, they will know who you are as soon as they see you."

Zhou Cheng knew that the two of them were not joking, so he nodded to show his understanding. However, he discovered a new problem.

He took out the Daoyan Sword and flicked it, then said, "I really want to hide my identity. I'm afraid this guy won't be able to use it anymore."

In view of Jingyuanshan's own divine martial arts battle, this rusty sword, which was originally unremarkable, has now become his most distinctive feature. Not everyone knows it, but those who are interested will definitely be able to see it.

Sun Jiuyang frowned: "That's a problem. I don't mind lending you the Haoran Zhengqi Sword, but in your hands, I'm afraid that thing won't be able to exert much power."

The three of them know each other very well. One is a swindler and the other is lecherous. Although Zhou Cheng is better at these two aspects, he is also a character who shows no mercy when trying to trick people.

Speaking of the four words "Bi Xue Dan Xin", it is simply a mockery of the three of them.

Liu Xiaofei laughed: "I have a sword. Although it is not a sub-sage divine weapon, it is still a good thing."

As he spoke, he took out a long sword with a relatively slender blade. The hilt turned out to be a half-naked woman. It was lifelike, especially some sensitive parts, which were quite real.

When Liu Xiaofei grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, the slender long sword actually made a buzzing sound, just like the moaning of a woman when she was having some kind of primitive communication with a man.

I can't help but feel distracted.

"Fuck you, uncle, this is such an obscene sword. It was tailor-made for you." Sun Jiuyang cursed.

Liu Xiaofei chuckled: "This sword is called the Sword of Desire. The second prince of the Desire Sect wants to use this sword to plot against me. But I have seen people who are ten times more lustful than this one, so how can it affect me. But I think this weapon is good, so

So I stayed.”

As the name suggests, the sword is more suitable for its current owner, but Zhou Cheng can only express his gratitude without mercy, and Sun Jiuyang also shakes his head and says no. No elder who is slightly sober will entrust his daughter to anyone who wants to take this sword out.

In desperation, Sun Jiuyang could only come up with other ideas: "There will be a fierce battle at that time. Not to mention the Ya Sheng Divine Weapon, but the ordinary long sword will definitely not work. I have no choice but to go to Changyi Mountain to buy a passable sword.

Already."

"How many fairy crystals are needed?" Zhou Cheng asked, he was a little worried that his wealth was not enough.

Sun Jiuyang immediately said: "Prepare at least one thousand, especially since there must be many people selling weapons now, you can only have more of this fairy crystal!"

"One thousand! I don't have enough. I almost blackmailed you last time!"

Zhou Cheng exclaimed in surprise. After robbing the big family of the disciple of the Ancestor of the Plague Venom, he still had less than 500 Immortal Crystals with him. Afterwards, he blackmailed Sun Jiuyang, so naturally there were even less.

"Then you have some other things, right? You take them out, I'll help you change them, and then we put them together!"

Sun Jiuyang said helplessly that for his own freedom, he could only shed some blood.

In a rare collaboration, Zhou Cheng also sincerely took out half of the things that had been looted from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's stronghold. They piled up like a mountain for a while, leaving Sun Jiuyang and Liu Xiaofei dumbfounded. It took them a while to react.

"You shouldn't have wiped out that small sect at any time and just ransacked the house!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect has been operating the Abyss for so many years, and due to the civil war during that period, things were not transported to the sect, but were left at the stronghold. There is naturally a lot of things accumulated over the past few years, not to mention there are many Plague Patriarchs.

His net worth is comparable to that of some small aristocratic families.

Thinking that it would be useless to keep these things on him, Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and simply took out all the things he felt were not valuable enough. Suddenly, there was another pile of hills, dazzling the eyes. (To be continued...)