MTL - Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy-Chapter 748 Enmity against the road is irreconcilable!

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  Chapter 748 Enmity against the way, irreconcilable!

  Not long!

  Cheng Buzheng also chose to leave.

certainly.

   Things couldn't be done, and the two storage bags on the table were naturally taken back by Cheng Buzheng!

   Has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years!

  Cheng Buzheng still has some shame.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng went straight back to the secret room and asked Xiaohou to continue his cultivation.

   Incarnate as a puppet, naturally guarding in the secret room.

   In the blink of an eye, a year has passed!

   This day.

  A streamer of purple light soars into the sky from Lei Island, straight into Qingming!

   Between the clouds!

  In the purple streamer that runs through the sky...

   Vaguely, one could see a large monster and a figure sitting cross-legged on top of the monster!

  That person is Cheng Buzheng who left Lei Island not long ago!

  The monster sitting down is naturally also his spirit beast, Thunder Roar Beast!

  After a year of cultivation, Xiaohou didn't break through to the fourth level, but it was not without the slightest gain.

At least!

   The demon power surging in Xiaohou's body was somewhat purer than before.

   Although this is not very helpful for future breakthroughs, it can also reduce the time required for breakthroughs.

  Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on Xiaohou's spacious back, thinking silently in his heart, what suitable Leiling lands are there in the Zhenhai League?

   Time flies!

   Half a month later, a purple streamer fell from the sky.

  The aura dissipated!

  A ferocious monster and a stern middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the monster's back revealed their figures.

   A flash of inspiration!

  The figure appeared on the flat ground, reaching out to wipe the spirit beast bag at his waist.

   With a look of reluctance, Xiao Roar turned into a beam of light and sank into the middle-aged monk's waist pocket.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't stop and walked directly in the direction of Xiancheng.

   Didn't go very far.

  A spiritual light descended from the sky, blocking Cheng Buzheng's way.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate at all, stepped lightly on his feet, and stepped back like a bolt of lightning.

  He watched with vigilance at the aura in front of him.

  The aura dissipated, revealing a Jindan real person wearing an immortal alliance.

soon!

  The vigilance in Cheng Buzheng's eyes dissipated, and the slightly frowning brows also relaxed.

  Just because of this, he is wearing the costumes of the Supervision Hall of the Immortal League.

after all!

   It is impossible for the monks of the Xianmeng to attack the monks in the fairy island.

  The most important thing is that this person is Xiu who Cheng Buzheng knows.

good!

   This is the real Chaoyang!

  Cheng Buzheng's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something?

  Wait, Cheng Buzheng thought about it, and a slightly hasty voice came.

   "This fellow Taoist has no malicious intentions!"

   Master Chaoyang saw the cold and stern middle-aged monk, and quickly explained.

   Then he said:

   "I just want to ask you a question?"

   Even so!

   Cheng Buzheng, who has a superb interpretation, immediately frowned and looked at the other party, calmly said:

   "Fellow Daoist, please speak!"

   Heard the words.

  Realist Chaoyang said without the slightest hesitation:

   "Has His Holiness' sermon started?"

   Now!

  He was full of anxiety.

  Extremely hope that His Holiness has not preached yet, but he also knows how unlikely this possibility is.

  Even though Master Chaoyang knows how hopeless the hope is, he still wants to verify it.

   Now!

  Realist Chaoyang looked at Cheng Buzheng seriously, as if the other party was his life-saving straw.

   Obviously!

  He also couldn't see through the middle-aged monk in front of him, it was Cheng Buzheng who had performed missions with him.

  Although he doesn't recognize Cheng Buzheng, Cheng Buzheng does know him.

   Cheng Buzheng heard the words, frowned slightly, and said lightly:

   "Don't fellow daoists know that it has been several years since Venerable Qiandao preached in Xianmeng City?"

what!

  Realist Chaoyang's complexion changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

   But he knew that it was very likely to be true.

   Just ask a little bit and you will know!

   There is no need for the Jindan cultivator in front of him to deceive him.

   Besides!

  He was wearing the costume of the Supervisory Hall of the Immortal Alliance, and ordinary monks would not have the guts to deceive him about this insignificant matter.

  So, he knew that what this person said must be true.

the other side.

   Cheng Buzheng saw Chaoyang Daoist, with a distraught look, shook his head, and walked directly to the fairy city ahead.

   After a long time.

  The real Chaoyang on the wilderness muttered:

   "Eight years!"

   "Spend a lot of treasures, but in the end it's all for nothing!"

  He thought of these years, in order to rush to Xiancheng as soon as possible, he had consumed a lot of treasures, and only in eight short years, he came back!

   Unexpectedly, it was too late in the end.

   And it was several years late.

   It's all over.

   "Zhao Han!"

  Realist Chaoyang with a gloomy complexion, said two cold words between his teeth.

  The sound is extremely cold, making people feel like they are wearing an ice cellar.

this moment!

  Zhao Han was completely hated by the real Chaoyang.

  But thinking of Zhao Han's cultivation base and his status in the Supervisory Hall, it was like a basin of ice water was poured on the burning anger instantly.

  He finally woke up.

  After regaining his sanity, he naturally understood how big the gap was between the two, and secretly said in his heart:

   "Hold on! Be sure to hold on."

  Realist Chaoyang took a deep breath, suppressing the unrealistic fantasy in his heart.

   "The hatred that blocks the way is irreconcilable!"

   "No way, he's so cheap!"

   "I can't deal with him, I still have Master!"

   "However, you can't tell Master directly."

   While thinking, a thought flashed through his mind!

   Standing in the wilderness, Chaoyang Daoist had a cloudy look in his eyes.

at the same time!

   Cheng Buzheng, who had left long ago, didn't know what Chaoyang Reverend would do, but he also knew that this Chaoyang Reverend would definitely hold grudges against Zhao Han.

  —Blocking people's way is like killing parents!

  This is a big revenge!

  So, this cause and effect has long been doomed.

   Originally, Cheng Buzheng thought that it would take at least a few years before the real Chaoyang would come back, but he didn't expect it to be so long in advance!

   Obviously.

  The price paid by this real Chaoyang is not small.

   "The enmity is getting bigger and bigger!"

   Cheng Buzheng thought happily.

  Even if Master Chaoyang couldn't accomplish anything, he wouldn't care.

  At least, there is one more monk who hides in the dark and peeps at Zhao Han, which is very good!

   Even if Master Chaoyang doesn't act now, he will find a way to trouble Zhao Han in the future.

   This is also the final result.

certainly!

   This is also an idle flag for Cheng Buzheng.

  It’s better if it’s useful, but it doesn’t matter if it’s useless.

   It's just a matter of lifting your hands!

  Cheng Buzheng came to Xiancheng with easy steps.

   Immediately.

  He did not stay in this fairy city either, and walked directly to the teleportation hall in this city.

  With a flash of white light, the cold and stern middle-aged Cheng Buzheng disappeared in Fangxian City.

  Back to Xianmeng City, Teleportation Hall!

but!

  Cheng Buzheng did not go to the teleportation hall leading to Zhenhai League, but walked outside the teleportation hall instead.

   Came to a relatively deserted street, in front of a relatively remote inn, opened a guest room!

at the same time!

  Fu Dao Hall, in the secret room on the second floor!

  Cheng Buzheng, who had practiced hard for a long time, also opened his eyes at the moment he came to Xianmeng City as a puppet.

   Immediately.

  He had a thought!

  Supernatural power: cover the sky!

   It can be seen again that Cheng Buzheng has become a strange monk and has left the Hall of Husbands and Daoists.

  (end of this chapter)