V3.Chapter 45

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
"I found a good place to live here. If brother he is free, please come to my humble house." Zhan Tianfeng smiled and sent out the invitation.

He Yiming just pondered a little and immediately agreed. But before leaving, he gently nodded at Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang.

Although they didn't really help him here, with this intention, it was enough to make he Yiming appreciate it.

It seems to understand the meaning of he Yiming's eyes. Shui Xuanjin and others are overjoyed. Two of them were originally nervous and hesitant, and they are overjoyed at this time. They are all happy. Fortunately, they have followed the crowd this time. Otherwise, instead of continuing to make friends with he Yiming, they will offend this promising strong man from now on.

Under the guidance of Zhan Tianfeng, he Yiming and he Yiming left gracefully.

Looking at their backs, everyone was filled with mixed feelings. In particular, he Yiming's eyes were all burning.

It was clear that half a day ago, everyone was still a similar master of baisantian, but it was in these turbulent hours that he Yiming's status had undergone an incredible change.

From then on, compared with them, the strong in the sky and the strong in the earth.

I don't know how long it took, these congenital strong people silently stared at each other. But from the beginning to the end, no one glanced at Bu xingcong again, even Mu Jintian.

It's not that he is thin and cold by nature, but that the consequences caused by Bu xingcong are too bad. In this case, even the best person can't tolerate him anymore.

Mao lieguang naturally acted as a peacemaker, persuading several innate masters on both sides.

At this time, everyone knew that this matter had come to an end, and no one was interested in continuing to investigate.

It was two hours later when the servants were called to tidy up everything, and even the bodies of Bu xingcong and the unlucky congenital strong were all collected.

Although Mu Jitian's expression was gloomy and his complexion was not good, no one dared to underestimate him because of this.

Although he did not break through to a thin line of sky, he was still invincible in these scattered days with his frozen cold.

When everything was ready, Mao lieguang coughed softly and said, "ladies and gentlemen, will the master's fair we originally agreed on be held as scheduled?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Mu Jintian, and he was the only one who could decide this matter.

Mu Jitian hesitated and immediately said, "of course, it's held as scheduled. You don't need to be taboo about Bu xingcong." He paused and said solemnly, "the friendship between Tu fan and Kairong will never change."

Shui Xuanjin frowned slightly, and he snorted softly. Although his voice was very light, who could stand here was not a human spirit except Xie Mingjin, who was ignorant.

Mu Jintian wryly smiled and added, "it's my negligence. The friendship between Tu fan and Tian Luo will not be affected by this small matter."

Shui Xuanjin nodded his head with satisfaction. After getting Mu Jintian's promise, he was really relieved.

The promise of a born strong man like him is far more effective and reliable than the promise between politicians.

Maolieguang's eyebrows were slightly, an unknown frown.

Mu Jitian's words even compared Kairong state to Tianluo state. It seems that the two countries are already on the same level.

Whether it is mu Jintian's intentional act or unintentional mention, it will not be a good omen.

Everyone agreed on the specific time of the master trade fair, and they were about to disperse. But suddenly, a loud laugh came in from outside the door.

"Younger martial brother, you have finally made a breakthrough. If you let the master know, you will be very happy."

This sound is like winter thunder, although it is not very big, but everyone who hears it has a feeling of panic.

At this moment, everyone thought of he Yiming's high drink.

Then, a big man appeared in front of the crowd. He looked like a middle-aged man with a beard and a typical image of a big man in the north.

As soon as he appeared here, his eyes first fell on Mu Jitian. Then, the smile on his face suddenly slowly solidified, and finally his eyes twinkled with amazement.

"Younger martial brother, what's the matter? You didn't break through. Who was the one who broke through with the ice force just now? And who were you injured by? Is it Zhan Tianfeng?"

His words are like firecrackers, one by one, coupled with his special northern accent, it is difficult to understand what he is talking about.

However, Mu Jitian seemed to get along with this person for a long time. He heard it clearly and said with a bitter smile, "brother Zhuo, don't mention everything. My little brother wasn't injured by Zhan Tianfeng."

Elder martial brother Zhuo blinked his big eyes twice. His face was full of doubts and said, "in Kairong country, can anyone hurt you except Zhan Tianfeng?" He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "could it be that he just broke through the man?"

Mu Jitian pursed his lips. He suddenly asked, "brother Zhuo, why did you come here?"

Elder martial brother Zhuo laughed and said, "I've been ordered by my master to escort you." He arched his hand towards the north and said, "Master said, now that you are in a critical juncture, you may break through the sky at any time, so I want to follow you far away. If I feel any changes, I can protect the Dharma for you at any time."

Mu Jitian's eyes showed gratitude. He took a deep breath, looked north and worshipped from a distance. Although he didn't say anything, his pious attitude had revealed his mood.

Mao lieguang's expression changed a few times, and he hardened his scalp and said, "brother mu, this elder is..."

From elder martial brother Zhuo, they all felt a powerful and incomparable breath. The terror of this breath is definitely not under Zhan Tianfeng and he Yiming, who has been promoted to Yixian day.

Now that he understands the strength of the other side, Mao lieguang certainly dare not neglect it.

Mu Jitian nodded slightly at him and said, "this is my younger brother, Zhuo Wanlian, my fellow senior brother."

"Tiger of Northern Xinjiang?" Mao lieguang suddenly exclaimed, and he was almost frightened by this person's name.

After hearing the name, Shui Xuanjin and others thought of a person at the same time, and their faces changed slightly.

Then they realized that Mu Jitian was actually this person's disciple, so no wonder he reached the peak of baisantian at the age of 120 or so, and had the strength to attack yixiantian at any time.

Zhuo Wanlian glanced at Mao lieguang faintly. He didn't pay attention to this person at all, and didn't bother to pay attention at the same time.

"Younger martial brother, I once found a spirit beast a few days ago, so I went into the mountains to hunt. I hurried here today, but I felt the chill here hundreds of miles away. It seemed that all the coldness in the heaven and earth had condensed here. This was clearly a sign that I had advanced to the first heaven with the power of the cold system." His face was dignified and said, "elder martial brother, I'm in a hurry, but I'm still a little late. Since you're not advancing to the frontline sky, is there another peak of Baisan sky here to practice cold system skills?"

Mu Jitian's face was bitter, and he didn't hide it. He told the story of his fight with he Yiming, and finally said, "elder martial brother, he Yiming is only seventeen years old this year, and he was promoted to baisantian at the age of fifteen."

Zhuo Wanlian's eyes did not know when they had been staring round. His lips twitched a few times and said, "fifteen year old congenital? Seventeen year old Yitian?"

Mu Jintian nodded heavily, and his eyes also had a sense of complexity.

Zhuo Wanlian took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly splashed, and then stared in a direction.

That's where he Yiming and Zhan Tianfeng left.

"Within two years, I can break through to a gleam of sky. Hey... How can I not see such an interesting person?" Zhuo Wanlian said softly.

He was born with a loud voice. Even when he asked Mu Jitian, he never lowered the volume at all, but at this time, he lowered his voice for the first time.

Mu Jintian's face changed slightly and said, "elder martial brother, I've agreed to stop investigating the matter of Bu xingcong. Please don't interfere."

Zhuo Wanlian snorted coldly and said, "your prince, since he has the courage to provoke a line of heaven, he will die himself. Brother Wei doesn't have the leisure to take the lead for him, but since he Yiming injured you, brother Wei naturally can't stand by and watch, otherwise how can he explain to the master."

After that, his figure moved, and he had already jumped out.

Mu Jintian's face was unpredictable, and he hurriedly shouted, "elder martial brother, be careful."

A burst of laughter came from afar: "don't worry, younger martial brother. How can a frontline who has just been promoted be my enemy?"

Mu Jintian opened his mouth. Although he Yiming was just advanced, his skill was extremely strange. He was not only good at the art of five elements, but also could not cause any damage to him by cold system forces. So at the moment, his heart was uneasy, and there was always a trace of uneasy emotion lingering in his heart.

He Yiming walked with Zhan Tianfeng, but in a moment he had come to the temple where he lived.

The courtyard where Zhan Tianfeng lives is actually not large, and the furnishings and decorations inside are very ordinary, and they all look quite old. He Yiming can even find some subtle cracks in some places.

He glanced at Zhan Tianfeng in surprise. If he hadn't felt a stronger force than himself from him, he really couldn't believe that a frontline master would live in this place.

Not to mention that this is one of the three major powers in the northwest. Even in the Hengshan vein, where there is a serious lack of various construction resources, the houses of several elders are much better than here.

Zhan Tianfeng turned a blind eye to his eyes and said with a smile, "I've been in this yard for decades, and it's my first time to go out today. But since there are distinguished guests, I'm naturally better treated."

He took the lead and walked into the backyard. He Yiming's eyes became more and more surprised.

In the backyard, there is a green vegetable field. This vegetable garden is not a medicine garden on Hengshan Mountain, and there are no rare herbs planted.

The vegetables planted on it are usually visible.

Zhan Tianfeng got out of the field, so in the surprised eyes of he Yiming, he picked some different kinds of vegetables.

He Yiming felt a very strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help asking, "brother Zhan, you grow all the vegetables here?"

"Yes, all the dishes here are grown by the old man himself, planting on the ground, watering and removing insects." Zhan Tianfeng's face had a trace of undisguised pride and said, "I guarantee that these vegetables taste so good that you have never tasted them."

He Yiming was about to stop talking. Although he didn't agree with this in his heart, it was understandable that even the inborn strong of Baisan Tian had their own unreasonable hobbies, so as a person in the sky, even if his hobbies were a little strange.

Zhan Tianfeng washed the vegetables and went straight to the kitchen.

If there is any difference between this place and ordinary people, there is no doubt that this kitchen is the only one.

Here, at any time, there will be an ordinary servant who can't work hard. Their only task is to ensure that the fire in the kitchen doesn't go out and can be used by Zhan Tianfeng at any time.

Zhan Tianfeng was also quick to clean, cut and cook the vegetables quickly.

His movements are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. He Yiming only needs to see at a glance that Zhan Tianfeng is not a show, but does not know how many times he has cooked it, so he has such a natural feeling.

They took the cooked dishes to the outer hall and sat down separately. Zhan Tianfeng held out a jar the size of a head, gently opened the tan Gai, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nostrils.

"Drink, eat..."

Zhan Tianfeng finished these two words, and no longer cared about he Yiming, but drank and enjoyed himself.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, drank the wine in the jar, and felt that it was sweet, greasy and moist. After eating a dish, it seemed that it also had a different flavor.

However, he was not sure whether the texture of these dishes was different or whether they were cooked by different people, so he had this strange feeling in his heart.

"Brother Zhan is so elegant." He Yiming smiled and said that although he didn't recognize this kind of life, he didn't mean to interfere at all.

Zhan Tianfeng smiled heartily for two times and said, "brother he, I cultivate the way of water and wood. I haven't made any progress in decades since I set foot on the first line of heaven 60 years ago. However, thirty years ago, I came here unintentionally and felt something in my heart. Since then, I have lived here idly without asking for foreign affairs. For thirty years, I have lived here, and everything is done by myself. Everything is done by others' hands, and I finally get something by chance."

He Yiming was moved. After thinking for a moment, he finally stood up, bowed deeply to Zhan Tianfeng and said, "thank you for your advice."

The way of five elements is originally the way of nature. Zhan Tianfeng relaxed his mind under the condition of fruitless cultivation, opened up a small world here, and wholeheartedly integrated into the way of nature. If he can't achieve anything, it's called no reason.

But this way of practice is not suitable for young people like he Yiming.

Zhan Tianfeng waved his hand slightly and said, "this is a trail. Although it's useful, it's a big difference compared with brother he."

He Yiming's face flushed slightly. His family knew about his family. Whenever people praise his talent, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Zhan Tianfeng drank another cup of homemade rice wine and said, "brother he, do you know the origin of Mu Jintian?"

He Yiming was stunned and said, "Mu Jintian is the master of Tu fan's country protection, and he is known as the first person below a line of heaven."

Zhan Tianfeng laughed and said, "Mu Jintian is indeed the master of Tu fan's country protection, but his school is not my northwest vein."

He Yiming heard his solemn mention, and his heart was also a little clear. It was estimated that the origin of Mu Jintian made the old man very afraid.

Zhan Tianfeng looked to the north and said, "when I was young, I used to travel all over the world. After entering Northern Xinjiang, I had a hand with a strong person in a certain vein. Because the strong person in that vein had lived in the cold environment of Northern Xinjiang for a long time, he practiced not the basic five element way, but the special ice cold power."

He Yiming immediately thought of the situation when fighting with Mu Jintian. However, when it comes to the power of the ice cold system, Mu Jintian is obviously inferior, far less effective than the liquid in the green bottle.

If Mu Jintian knew that he Yiming would compare his cultivation skills with the natural ten thousand year ice pith, he would be angry and spit blood three liters. Moreover, if the news of this thing leaked out on him, then it is guaranteed that the northern Xinjiang master will rob it at all costs.

"Brother Zhan, you mentioned this specially. Is mu Jintian's sect incomparably powerful?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, his school is really strong, and it is also the first school in Northern Xinjiang." Zhan Tianfeng said solemnly, "you defeated this person today and promoted to yixiantian. Even if he didn't blame you, the masters in his school may not have such self-restraint. If you come to revenge, it's also a troublesome thing."

He Yiming suddenly turned countless thoughts in his heart. What he was worried about was not himself, but his relatives. If there is a strong man who can't resist him, and he kills in He Jia Zhuang, he will regret it.

It seemed that Zhan Tianfeng saw his mind, and comforted him, "brother he, in fact, you don't need to worry. Although the first place in Northern Xinjiang is strong, it may not be able to surpass our Northwest countries, and it's impossible to go out on a large scale for this. As long as you don't set foot in northern China easily in the future, you can rest easy."

He Yiming was a little relieved, but suddenly, their faces changed slightly.

Because they sensed at the same time that in the distance, a cold air rose into the sky.

That's the same source of power as Mu Jintian, but it's much stronger than that.

He Yiming looked at Zhan Tianfeng with some suspicion.

But the old man's face became extremely ugly. He just said that he could rest easy, but before his voice fell, someone came to the door. Even if his face was twice as thick, it was also slightly red at the moment, which was difficult to justify.