The room was dirtier than the outside, and the table was covered with dust. To chucheng''s surprise, the chairs are handmade. He brushed his sleeve and sat down.

    "Don''t be busy. Just talk." Chu City did not dare to drink the water here. He motioned to the old man to sit down and tell him about the evil god.

    The family should have some money in the village. There are windows on the wall, but it still can''t afford glass. It''s just two boards.

    The morning sun from the window, some cold.

    "When did it start? Speak slowly Chu Cheng took some bone powder and sprinkled it on the table. The thick tabletop burns green flame. In a flash, the greasy table top is as clean as new.

    Chu city took a shell of the demon spider from the underworld and put it on the table. The soul silk suddenly pierced in and began to transform.

    The remaining materials have been purified, and their properties have been reduced. It is impossible to use them to make equipment for the dead. Chu Cheng plans to refine a scabbard for the dagger again. As long as it has the attribute of jumping sword, it will be a temporary transition. Jumping sword can be used as the pre action of skills, which is quite practical.

    "Half a year ago..." The old man''s eyes returned to a daze, perhaps a little nearsighted. He could not see clearly what the city was doing. He only knew that the master mage was very busy and was still listening to him. He was very grateful.

    While listening to him, Chu Cheng refined the scabbard, and his thoughts flew to the remote land of Shenzhou.

    I don''t know how Luoyan is now. Qingcheng has clear rewards and punishments. Should it be very good?

    It''s a pity that there is no one in his own space. When I think of it, Chu city is a little depressed.

    Good equipment, and Luo Yan is a pair, destroyed by the tears of dawn, can never be recovered. The power of the gods is always so overbearing.

    Qingcheng Mountain

    Different from the earth, Qingcheng Mountain in Shenzhou is completely in accordance with the myth, and the top is not in the sky.

    The brick red wall is simple and thick, covered with green moss, as if standing here hundreds of millions of years ago. Under the wall is the cliff, birds whine.

    Luo Yan is holding a long sword. She is flying in the blue dress. She jumps high and stabs in the air.

    This stab is fierce and overbearing. There is thunder in the wind of sword.

    On the wall, a young Taoist in his twenties was holding a black ancient sword, just a horizontal one. The thunder on Luo Yan''s sword suddenly dissipated, and the sword edge slipped to the side powerlessly.

    Luo Yan fell to the ground, a stagger, the young Taoist politely back, did not help.

    "Younger martial sister''s swordsmanship has improved again." The young Taoist put away his long black sword and stood with his hands down.

    "Still can''t break your Chicheng sword." Luo Yan didn''t put the failure in her heart. She felt powerless for less than two seconds. If it was a real fight between life and death, she was finished. She shook her sword, and the sound broke out again.

    "Well, that''s all for today." The young Taoist priest retreated quickly.

    "It''s boring." Luo Yan curled his mouth and drew up his sword. He turned to the side of the wall. Facing the abyss, he listened to the wind below. He was a little distracted.

    "Thinking about the city of Chu?" The young Taoist came and stood side by side with Luo Yan.

    "I don''t know," he said Luo Yan supported the city wall and leaned forward, and the cry below was rapid.

    "Xiaobai is bullying Xiaohui again." The young Taoist said with a smile.

    "Elder martial brother, do you think the necromancer has a future?" Luo Yan asked the Taoist.

    "How do I know? Ask the master about it. "

    "Master should be angry again." Luo Yan looks unhappy.

    "Your uncle came yesterday."

    "Which one?" Luo Yan frowns. She looks like Chu city.

    "The one I hate the most. Master said that you practiced in seclusion and pushed it away." Young Taoist.

    "They weren''t so enthusiastic before I did something." Luo Yan''s heart can not say the trouble, but also helpless. Fortunately, master blocked people, otherwise she would be unhappy for several days.

    "It''s not a problem for you to hide like this. Can''t you stay offline all the time?"

    "I''m applying for a trial. It should be approved."

    "I''ll go, too?"

    "Come on, go with your little sister."

    "Well, I''ll wait for your words." The young Taoist priest finished and ran away.

    Luo smoke''s hand clapping on the wall hurt.

    Anger is a sign of impotence. She suddenly remembers the maxim and slowly turns around and sits down against the low wall. Those who come from a big family have some advantages that others don''t have. Since childhood, they are the best education, the safest genetic drugs and the best teachers. However, there must be a price to pay, such as family responsibility.

    It''s true that everyone can come to Qingcheng Mountain to become a master. However, if you want to enter the core inheritance, you don''t need to be screened to enter Qingyang palace. At least, you have to be like your own family. You have to spend a lot of money to build Qingcheng from the beginning.

    Qingcheng is a national project, spending countless funds on scientific research. Many big families on the earth have contributed money, with 10 billion yuan as the unit.

    To get a foothold in Gaia, you have to understand the rules of the world.The purpose of the family sending itself in is nothing more than to repay the family after learning. Can you resist?

    Trial, but temporarily out of sight of the family, can not change what results.

    She can not envy Chu City, because she is very clear, the bottom of the people are how to live. If you want to be outstanding, you have to pay much more than yourself.

    Besides, is Chu free?

    Under the cliff, a white shadow with fierce wind rushed up, but it was a snow-white crane, much higher than Luoyan. It circled in the high place for a while, then fell to Luo Yan, lowered his head and rubbed her with snow-white neck.

    Luo Yan hugs the white crane, some perfunctory flavor.

    The white crane pecked at her skirt and pulled back.

    Luo Yan then laughed and said, "take me to that place?"

    White crane issued a crisp song, Luo Yan jumped up, jumped on its back. The white crane spread out its huge wings, ran forward a few steps, flew up in the air, and dived under the cliff.

    Luo Yan tried to hold back the emotion of calling out loud. He was afraid that he would be heard and would not be able to play in the future.

    Compared with the earth world, this is the real fairyland.

    Of course, there are also places that are more like ghosts.

    Chu Cheng has put down his work and listened carefully to the old man''s description. Half a year ago, the road leading to the outside world in this village was broken. A cable bridge with a length of over 100 meters was broken.

    "You mean a strange fish appeared in the river and overturned the bridge repair boat?"

    "It''s not a fish, it''s a monster!" The old man was suddenly excited and his eyes were bloodshot.

    "Don''t you say there are evil spirits?" Chu Cheng took the refined scabbard in his hand, and the degree of completion was not bad. It''s just a pity that the ashes suit has turned into a night suit for ghosts, and the short boots have been destroyed. Now the yellow spring shoes can''t fit short swords. Anyway, there was still a space for equipment on the belt, so Chu Cheng hung up the newly refined scabbard and took the short sword from the bracelet into the scabbard.

    As if affected by the calmness of Chu City, the old man''s body bent back again,

    "the only boat in the village sank, and the nightmare began."

    After listening to it for more than ten minutes, Chu Cheng interrupted him and said, "so, the evil gods blockaded your village for five months, and then began to do it?"

    "Yes."

    "Your son came back just half a year ago, didn''t he?"

    "Master mage!" The old man sprang to his feet in disbelief.

    "It''s not the evil god, or the thing from the underworld. I didn''t expect to run so far." Chu City stood up and looked at the window. The sun was more intense. The old man turned around and saw a man standing on the window.

    Chu city strides over the table, reaches out to hold the paralyzed old man and puts him on the bench.

    In the golden light and shadow, the body of the old man''s son stood there, looking directly at the city of Chu.

    Chu city is full of joy, finally saw the dead!

    Holding the ashes of his staff and sword, he turned out of the door and saw the corpse turn around and look at himself.

    "Don''t be afraid. It''ll be fine soon. Try to be quiet." Chu City whispered to the zombie, the zombie puffy face, expression confusion.

    Chu City himself was stunned, he did not know what skills to attack.

    The brand of ashes on the ring of ashes will not work. Now that''s the fourth level skill. The first level zombie, will the brand not explode? Don''t mention level 4 skills. If you hit your orb, flesh and blood magic eye, or even hit it with a giant bone shield, the zombie will almost fall apart.

    Chu City and Zombies stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Chu city thinks that this is not a way. He simply takes a step forward and smashes the sword and staff downward.

    The zombie was slow and hit on the head, and Chu heard the sound of watermelon being broken.

    When the old man woke up from his coma, he saw his son''s head burst out of the window, and purple and white mucus gushed out, shooting him in the face.

    Not waiting for the zombie to fall, a figure from behind the zombie, wrapped in sword light, rushed to the arms of Chu city.

    If this sword is hit, there is no meaning to any health value. The heart is the key to death.

    Bang!

    The huge, snow-white bone shield appeared without warning, blocking the deadly blow.

    The assassin''s hand was in sharp pain, and his body was slightly stiff. The huge bone shield disappeared, and the sharp tip of his sword was against his throat.

    The staff and sword of Chu City slowly pressed down, forcing the assassin to kneel down with his movement. He looked at the ghost mask on the assassin''s face and said, "meet again, Longcheng Xiuwen."

    "You How do you recognize me? " Longcheng Xiuwen''s hand on the ground, while talking confused Chu City, while preparing the sleeve arrow in the sleeve.

    Chucheng laughed, bent down and snuffled gently: "the taste of soul is like someone can distinguish the origin and brand of coffee."

    Longcheng Xiuwen is creepy and his hands are frozen.

    Four waneclipses appeared quietly, sticking to the body of Longcheng Xiuwen, one on each side in different directions. Chu city then withdrew his staff and sword and said to Longcheng Xiuwen, "if you move around, don''t blame me if you die."Longcheng Xiuwen looks at Chu City, this youth, let him feel incomparably strange.

    "Your team, controlled by someone." Chu city straight to the theme, Dragon City Xiuwen heart, suddenly relaxed. If you are not an opponent, just give up the resistance

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