Rebirth – City Cultivation

As the event approached, more and more people crowded into Qingyang Town. In the end, there were hundreds of thousands. TV stations in major provinces and cities in China have come to the most authoritative live media on the Internet.

Along the way, in addition to many practitioners, there are many tourists.

Even if they can't enter the main venue of the event, they can watch live broadcasts on the sidelines in pubs, bars, hotels and even open spaces. After all, the innate and the gods of the sea, usually rare to see, and each time the cultivation of the event, there must be a monk monk to play, and may even end the day, who would not experience it personally?

There are even domestic sects, such as the Eight Poles, Taiji, and Northwest Wujia, who have sent people. Every leader is a great monk in the gods. It is said that there are innate powers, but they are all present.

On the past two days, Chen Fan, in addition to meeting Yan Junze, occasionally saw Jiang Feifei, Chu Yun, Lu Yang, Xiao Wei and others. They are all surrounded by a group of young men and women of their peers. Each of them is full of talents and extraordinary temperament. The repairs are all between the foundations of the building, and they are obviously practitioners. When they saw Chen Fan, they only made a slight bow and hurried past. Lu Yang and others are even more ignorant of Chen Fan.

Some people are curious, but also inquire about Chen Fan:

"Who is that, is it also a young master of Chuzhou?"

There was no good air next to Xiao Yan: "A friend of Feifei's sister relatives did not even pick up Lu Yang's challenge. Lu Yang had to push all mana and instinct to the lowest level, only to use empty hands to fight, he did not Dare. And we are not a circle."

"This way."

Everyone was amazed and smiled.

Not a practitioner, even if Chen Fan’s identity is higher, they are not at the same level, and there are clouds and other heavens. Many people shake their heads and ignore them.

The third day.

The Jiangbei exchange event officially began.

On this day, people flowed like a shuttle to the venue outside Qingyang Town. The venue was open-air, and there were ten large gymnasiums. The guards of the major families of Jiangbei were guarded at the entrance. If you want to go in, you must have an invitation letter, otherwise no one should enter.

"This exchange meeting was originally for the exchange of high-ranking monks, but since its development, it has become a place where many families and even the various sects fight for fame. The best thing to look at, besides the predecessors’ thinking, is the The sectarian war of the patriarchal family. It is said that whoever wins the victory will be able to occupy the best interests of Jiangbei for one year, and even many domestic sects will send young disciples to come." Yan Junze whispered while submitting an invitation letter. With.

Chen Fan turned his head and looked around.

Sure enough, I saw many young practitioners who wore different cultivation clothes and obviously had repairs. They walked on another channel with serious faces and entered the venue.

"Oh, I don't know when, I can one day, climb this platform, defeat the major families of Jiangbei and even China, and become the leader of the younger generation. That is more beautiful, I am afraid that Wu Shishi will give me a gift. Let's go." Yan Junze was emotional and then depressed.

Wu Shishi is the most popular female star in China in the past two years. She is beautiful, sweet and lovely. She is the lover of Yan Junze.

"There will be."

Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder, half-smiling and half-satisfied.

As soon as I entered the venue, I felt that the atmosphere was completely different. On the highest platform of the venue, there are always people sitting. Everyone, the body is very grand, walking and lying in the tyrannosaurus possession, they enter the scene, there are people around to exclaim.

"Zhao Deyang, the father of the Chu family in Chuzhou, he used to be the inner strength of the martial arts, and now he has entered the sea."

"Luo Guojun of Luojia, Tianhe City, is said to have retired from the army, and he has been trained to become a savvy attacker.

"The Xuanjian Dao, the owner of the Xuanjian Road Museum in Qingshui City, is said to have a sword in his hand. He is the eighth city in the north of the Yangtze River. Even Tang Yuanqing, the first person in Jiangnan, is full of praise..."

Every Shenhai predecessor can enter for a burst of exclamation.

Chen Fan discovered that the times are really different. Today, a beautiful little girl with yellow hair, earrings and brand-named delicate makeup is also a master of these practitioners.

Those Shenhai monks also nodded, naturally sitting on the stage. Just like the X-Cloud, X-Teng Teng and other big riches, they enjoyed the eyes of admiration.

But this is not the climax.

When the Eight Gates and other gates entered the venue, the entire venue was completely boiling.

"Look, you are the super master of the eight-pole master of the eight poles, Gao Baisheng! He entered the peak of the sea of ​​God, and it is said that he swept the younger generation of the world, claiming to be invincible under the congenital." Yan Junze's excited fat is shaking. Pointing at the entrance to the venue, a slow-moving man called.

Gao Baisheng?

Chen Fan turned his head and looked.

I saw that the man was tall and full of masculinity. He was about thirty or forty years old. He walked one step at a time, and each foot fell, so that the entire venue was slightly trembled. The tiger’s dragon plate was like a man full of explosive power. At that time, Chen Fan was at the base of Canglong. Did you teach the eight-pole door?

"It's him."

Chen Fan sighed.

When Gao Baisheng arrived, even those in the north of the Yangtze River could not sit still, and they all got up and greeted the invincible master of the eight-pole Zhongjian generation. Although the same is the sea of ​​God. But Gao Baisheng has a hundred battles in his life, sweeping countless Shenhai monks, what are they common in these gods? Gao Baisheng just nodded slightly and was on the stage.

Then.

Taiji, Xingyi, Tanzong, Longhushan, one after another, each leader is cultivated, at least the peak of the gods. Finally, when a congenital monk of the Taiji sect was driving, not only the clubhouse, but the entire Qingyang town was sensational.

"Hey!"

The man drove the world and turned into a black and white two-color stunned from the sky and fell into the field.

"It is the deputy lord of Taiji Zong, Chen Jiuyang Chen Tianren, I did not expect him to come. This event really did not come wrong, more exciting than in previous years." Yan Junze is not shaking, but excited to play the pendulum.

Congenital fairy!

This is a few decades ago, looking at the earth, there are only a handful of existence. Even in today's environment where the environment changes greatly, the innate monk is still a super strong person who suppresses one domain and one family. Jin Dan does not come out, who is fighting?

Chen Jiuyang was listed in the list of the year, and his name is heavy in the world. How is his appearance not shocking? Even Gao Baisheng got up and saluted.

"what."

When Chen Jiuyang fell into the main seat, he suddenly felt something, and his eyes swept over the venue, but when he saw this was a fanatic call, he finally shook his head and sat down.

And at the moment.

Chen Fan has already regained his eyes.

Chen Jiuyang, another person who was once familiar. At that time, the inner strengths and the masters of the realm of the world had already entered the innate world of the sea of ​​sea through the east wind of this world. Some of them are amazing and even break through the thunder and smash into Jin Dan. However, where did Chen Fan care when he went there?

Parents, Grandpa, Ann Sister, Xu Rongzhen, Xue Daisha, Axiu, Yu Wenjing... Even Hua Yunfeng, Xie Yan. Have they been taken away by the Cangqing Immortals? If you don’t take it, are you still living on this earth, waiting for Chen Fan in a corner?

Chen Fan snorted and found that he could not hesitate to wait. This kind of slow search is like finding a needle in a haystack. It is better to let them find themselves.

He looked up.

It is time to return. When he was in the sun and the moon, the moment he was famous on Earth, he wanted to know that his presence would be known to anyone in the North of the world. This Qingyang Town is the first step of his return.

...

now.

Chu Minghui and Tang Yifei are standing outside the venue: "Don't you find the person's trace?"

"No, he has no trace of showing up, his hometown, Lishuicheng, and the former school, the bar where I worked, we all searched for it. Even Qingyang Town has turned over once, but it can’t find it. "The man answered."

Yang Chao is not in a hurry: "Is this method really good? If he doesn't come back at all, what should we do? If we look for it, it might be a waste of effort."

Chu Minghui did not say, but they also had a trace of tiredness and helplessness on their faces.

In fact, not only Yang Chao, Chu Minghui and others also vaguely understand that Chen Fanruo really returns, willing to appear, has long been famous in the world. If you don't want to appear, it must be a huge change, such as repairing a deficiency, or being seriously injured. In this way, even if they look for it, they may not be able to find it. After all, Chen Fan is the congenital peak, almost the existence of Jin Dan. It is too simple to avoid the search of the two gods.

"Try it again for a while..." Chu Minghui smiled bitterly, and his look changed and looked at the sky: "They came."

Tang Yifei also looked up at the same time, his face was very dignified.

Yang Chao’s glimpse, still not responding, saw the horizon, a few Huaguang descended from the sky, with a horrible pressure, crashed into the venue. At that moment, not only the people in the venue, but also half of Qingyang Town, they felt the invisible pressure in their hearts.

"It is the people of Taichu Temple and the Promise Dojo."

Chu Minghui's face is blue and green, and his eyes are full of jealousy.

...

At this time, in the entire venue, countless people were wide-eyed, staring at the stage, and even Chen Jiuyang looked dignified and rose to welcome. The gods of Jiangbei and the major sects are even more fearful and flattering on their faces.

Taichu Temple, Promise Dojo, Sun Palace, Hanging Sect...

Behind each name, there is a super holy place that shakes the sun and the moon and overlooks the earth. Among them, one of them walked out, and even the capital of a country was respectful. If you can worship these few holy places, you will step into the sky and become the target of the country and the whole earth. The status of the Jiang family is so high, and it is not unrelated to Jiang Churan, the disciple of the Taichu Temple.

"My God, it is really them. It is the Taichu Temple, the Promise Dojo. If I can worship it, how can I still see Lu Yang's face?" Yan Junze's excited heart must jump out.

The entire venue and Qingyang Town were the people in front of the TV, and they all began to be mad. The little girl behind Chen Fan is mad and screaming.

Only Chen Fan, his eyes are slightly stunned, and his eyes are cold!

The event officially started!

PS: The fifth is more, ask for a monthly ticket and ask for a ticket ^_^