After all, the grudge between these two people has been involved for a long time, and I believe that we can compete for a high or low level in this battle on the Tianlist.

Dongji Xianshan, the city at the foot of the mountain, Dongji City.

Dongji City covers an extremely vast area. Due to the dispute over the Tianbang, the city's hotels are crowded.

Yuxian Tower, the most famous restaurant in Dongji City, is beautiful and has high prices, and even so, it is full.

The diners in the Eternal Tower were talking about the dispute over the Tianlist, from the contestants to the big and small things. In short, you can hear a lot of gossip news that you can't hear.

"It's true or false, has the head of Wuji Mountain also arrived?"

"There is still fake, I saw it with my own eyes."

"When it comes to the fact that the head of Wuji Mountain and Luo Yujun from Dongji Xianshan have a grudge. I heard that the two had a conflict four years ago. It seems that some of them have seen this time the dispute on the Tianlist."

"Not only that, I heard from others that women who possess the Eternal Life Skill will also participate in the Heavenly List battle. Moreover, there are many participants in the Heavenly List battle this time, and it must have a lot to do with the Eternal Life Skill."

"Yes, the Eternal Life Art is the supreme magic weapon for us cultivators. No matter whether we can compete for the first place in the Heavenly List, if we obtain the Eternal Life Art, it will only be a matter of time before we enter the realm of great success."

The topic of everyone's discussion shifted from the participants to the Endless Art of Feng Wuxin's possession. After all, the Endless Art of Yuan is a supreme magic weapon for the entire cultivation world. If Feng Wuxin, who has the Endless Art of Yuan, his cultivation level will increase by a geometric multiple.

But another question was placed in front of everyone.

"You said that since Feng Wuxin is going to Diyun Mountain, he is a disciple of Diyun Mountain. The people of Diyun Mountain are also cultivators in the cultivation world. Wouldn't Feng Wuxin be able to capture it for them?"

The diner used a word that was easy to grasp in his words, which made Feng Wuxin frown slightly.

"Don't you know this? The cultivation of Ziyun Zhenren is not comparable to that of us ordinary people. The cultivation of others has reached that level."

"That's right, Ziyun True Man, True Immortal, if we want to compete for the Eternal Life Art, what's the matter with us?"

The diners all praised Ziyun Zhenren for his beautiful words such as how noble Ziyun is, how noble his character is, and so on. Feng Wuxin, who was sitting not far away, had originally frowned deeper.

When did these people's eyes blind? Ziyun is noble and noble?

Haha~

Sneering, a pair of blood-red phoenix eyes turned slightly, looking at the face of Ziyun, who was smiling softly at her, and Feng Wuxin really wanted to stretch out her hand and smashed the face of this guy with a slap.

But so!

I think she was confused by the appearance of Ziyun when she first entered Diyun Mountain. It is very pleasing to see such a noble person in the world even if she doesn't touch her, just look from afar.

However, in the next four years, the period when she was with Ziyun Zhenren had seriously distorted her original worldview.

Can you imagine that you originally thought you were untainted by the mud, but in fact you were an old driver who had been racing all year round, and you drove for you from time to time.

Feng Wuxin even forgot how he got through these four years, how he resisted the urge to dig a hole and buried Ziyun, and went through four years.

call!

Slowly let out a breath, Feng Wuxin can do it

Be able to keep yourself optimistic and relaxed.

"Little Wuxin, they are praising them as their teachers."

"My ears are not deaf, I can hear them."

I put a chopstick in my mouth. Although the food in Zuixianlou is delicious, I can be chewed like wax in Feng Wuxin's mouth.

besides!

"If you don't take your paws away from my hands, I promise you will lose your paws in the next second."

Really, to be honest, Feng Wuxin really didn't know that Ziyun's true nature was this virtue. No wonder, no wonder that during the time when they left Diyun Mountain with the excuse of cultivating behavior four years ago, the eldest and second senior brothers and others had no intention of finding them. Moreover, after a period of time, the senior brothers of Diyun Mountain showed great joy between the lines.

The breath.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but now it seems that the feeling I felt was not an illusion at all.

It was entirely the senior brothers of Diyun Mountain who were celebrating the departure of this old Bichi.

He took a deep breath again. What Feng Wuxin is most looking forward to now is that his senior brothers will arrive soon, and then she will completely get rid of Ziyun.

"I just look at your abnormal expression and help you take your pulse, oh!"

Before Ziyun could finish her words, Feng Wuxin stood up and threw Ziyun directly from outside the inn window with a clean shoulder. The diners who were dining had not yet recovered their senses to see what had fallen to the second floor. After a closer look, he saw that guy, a living person was thrown out. Fortunately, the stall tent on the side of the street caught the man. Otherwise, the poor handsome man would have broken his arms and legs.

.

As for why Feng Wuxin took such a heavy hand, there are naturally her reasons.

The night filled the entire Dongji City.

As the host of the Tianbang battle, the already prosperous Dongji City became even more lively.

In the inn, Feng Wuxin sat on a chair and looked at the books in his hand. The books recorded some matters about the disputes between the Tianlists in history.

Although I have read this information before, I have read some official history, and the book in her hand records content that is not found in the official history.

"Xiao Wuxin, what are you looking at?"

At some point, a purple cloud in white clothes appeared behind Feng Wuxin. Three thousand ink shone with luster under the moonlight, and a pair of slender eyes were even more gentle.

This gentleness is a gift from God in the eyes of others, but in Feng Wuxin's eyes, it is a beating.

"It's three meters away from me."

Feng Wuxin put down the books in his hand and half-squinted his blood-red eyes and glared at Ziyun.

Although the two are masters and apprentices, their relationship is one step closer than masters and apprentices. As for how close they are, haha!

Sneering, Feng Wuxin flashed, keeping a certain safe distance from Ziyun to ensure that he is not held in his arms by this guy.

This is the first instinct that Feng Wuxin trained during four years of practice.

"Don't be so ruthless. My teacher is just afraid that you can't sleep, so I will talk to you."

"Thank you, Master, I am sleepy. I'll ask you how you come and go back. Also, don't show up in my room in the middle of the night, otherwise you will either die or I will die." Feng Wuxin has said such words too many times, and now he has repeated them again.
Chapter completed!