Chapter 267

Jiulong Mountain on Hong Kong Island is a mountain range composed of eight low-altitude hills and a main peak. It is named Jiulong Mountain because the mountains are winding in a circle like a giant dragon. (fictional place name)

it's still dawn. Many local residents and tourists have got up early and arrived at the foot of Jiulong Mountain.

Kowloon is a very famous scenic spot on Hong Kong Island. There is a sun viewing platform on the main peak, which can directly see the sunrise on the sea. It is magnificent and beautiful. People from all over the country dare to see the sunrise every year.

Zhou Qingya and others also took the opportunity to get up early, bought a breakfast on the way, and rushed over. To their disappointment, today Jiulong Mountain is blocked and no one is allowed to climb. Looking at the circle of armed special police at the foot of the mountain. Qian Lulu complained:

"what's the matter? We managed to get up so early, but in the end, we were not allowed to go up without notice."

"Is there someone who wants to climb a mountain, or is there a movie to learn from?" Liu Xiaojing doubts a way. Hong Kong Island used to be a famous film base. It is a pity that after the 1990s, Hong Kong films began to decline. However, there are still many films that will learn from Hong Kong Island. Every time, the streets, scenic spots and shopping malls will be blocked.

"No matter how to block it, just pull a yellow bar, and you need a fully armed SWAT?" Qi Wang sun shook his head. "It's more like a big search. I'm afraid something extraordinary happened on the top of the mountain."

They were talking at the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly someone pointed to a man and said, "how can that guy get in?"

Qiu Yilun and others quickly look over, and see a tall, long hair shawl, handsome young man in black, unexpectedly walked into the special police circle, along the mountain road, step by step to the mountain.

"Well, he looks like Chen fan." Zhou Qingya suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Yes, it is." Liu Xiaojing and others also nodded.

"I don't know if the boss has taken it these days and left a note, but it's gone. It's true that we agreed to finish it together on Hong Kong Island." Qiu Yilun complains. Only sun Meng, the king of Qi, bowed his head.

He had learned microexpression and behavior from special people in his family.

We can judge a person's true or false according to his micro expression, action and behavior. Senior people don't even need to see you. It's enough to see your back.

When he first met Wang sun of Qi, he also felt that he was very similar to Chen fan, but he was not chen fan. He was much more handsome than chen fan. But from the back of a look, but found that this person and Chen Fan exactly the same, except for the height of the high point. Whether it's the distance of steps, the posture of walking, the movement of carrying hands, it's almost a copy of Chen Fan's.

"It's strange that there are two people in the world who have the same attitude?"

The king of Qi was shocked.

At this time, chen fan had already stepped on the mountain road to the top of Jiulong Mountain.

The main peak of Jiulong Mountain is about 500 meters high. Chen Fan steps one step at a time. His steps are as accurate as the measurement of size. He seems to be slow, but his figure soon sweeps towards the mountain.

Along the way, he met many monks. A few of these monks are local to Hong Kong Island, and most of them come from all over the country and even all over the world to attend the Lingnan international metaphysical geomancy conference. But now they are gathering in Jiulong Mountain to see the legendary battle between the real man and the great master.

"It's him. He's Chen beixuan!"

Few people have seen Chen Fan's photos, but as long as they see Chen Fan coming on the steps, they immediately judge that this man is the legendary great master who is the number one in the list of heaven.

Chen fan, who shows his Taoist appearance, is like a peerless sword. His eyes are shining, his shawl is black, his hair is as bright as pearls, his body is golden, pure, with the fragrance of vegetation. The key is that Chen Fan's arrogant breath is not a super strong person, and he doesn't have it at all.

"Here comes Chen beixuan. This world shaking battle is finally about to begin."

Countless people cast their eyes on the top of the mountain and on the sun watching platform with a radius of 100 meters. Although they can't go up, they are almost in front of their eyes with the ability of those who enter the Tao and those who are martial arts. With their hearing and touch, they can imagine the battle on the platform.

The more chen fan goes up, the more dignified the person he meets. He saw Yu Qing, the special envoy of the Hong Kong government, director Xu and others. Yu Qing's eyes are shining with stars. Now Chen Fan looks like a powerful major general of Canglong special team.

And director Xu and others are like ghosts, how a night did not see, chen fan changed.

Chen Fan continued to step up. When he reached the last section of the mountain top, he saw an old man sitting in a chair. The old man may be more than 90 years old, but he is still full of Qi and blood, strong and healthy, but now he is obviously overworked, and his face is a little pale.

"Zheng Zhongming?"

Chen Fan recognized the rich man of the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island at a glance. As a well-known rich man in the Chinese circle, he had appeared on TV many times, and his life depended on Chen Fan's elixir. But Chen Fan did not pay any attention.

Now Zheng Zhongming is no better than an ant in front of him.What Chen fan needs is a reason, a reason that is aboveboard and that the state and the Hong Kong government can not intervene. Now, the reason is in front of him.

Defeat Zhou Daoji and take the life of the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island!

Behind Zheng Zhongming, there are ten old men with extraordinary bearing. Each of them has obscure mana fluctuations. If there are people in the field of magic, they will know that these ten people are all masters in the field of magic in the south.

Zhang Ziyuan was in the third place. In front of him, there were two elders. The breath of these two elders is extremely huge, which is no different from that of King Dan that Chen fan has met. They are two Dharma practitioners.

Including Zhang Ziyuan, there are at least three real people and ten masters at the peak of Tao. Chen fan even saw Huang Wenze, master Huang, whom he once met in the east city.

It's a pity that this group of people are not in Chen Fan's eyes. His mind is completely affected by the man on the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Chen, if I give you 10 billion yuan, will this gambling fight be over?"

Sitting on the rocking chair, Mr. Zheng suddenly sighed.

Before seeing chen fan, he was full of confidence in Zhou Daoji. But at that moment, Zheng Zhongming suddenly felt guilty. In Chen Fan's body, he can't see the slightest bit of domineering or powerful. He just ignores the indifference of ordinary people. This indifference, is Zhou Daoji, also never let him feel. It's like God overlooks all living beings.

As never before, Zheng Zhongming lost a little confidence in the first master on Hong Kong Island.

"It's late."

Chen Fan lightly spits out two words.

Zheng Zhongming seemed to have expected this, but he still aged a few years.

Chen Fan did not pay any attention to these big people who shook the island with their feet. Instead, he went up to the top of Jiulong Mountain in a flash.

When Chen Fan stepped on the top of the mountain, the sun leaped out of the sea from the East. The golden light shone on the whole world, magnificent and beautiful. The whole mountain top seemed to be covered with a layer of glow.

"There is great beauty in heaven and earth. Compared with it, our struggle is nothing."

An old man in a silk gown sighed and turned his head.

I don't know how old the old man is. His face is mottled and wrinkled. Only a pair of pupils, black and white, as pure and clean as a baby, but if you look carefully, you will feel that the eyes are as deep as the sea.

Hong Kong Island geomantic master, the first Southern technique, Zhou Daoji!

This master, who used to lock Kowloon, killed the master and shocked Hong Kong Island, just like Chen Fan's good friend for many years, showed a pure smile: "little friend actually came. I thought that little friend would find another place to fight with me."

"You're so generous, how can I be afraid."

Chen Fan carried his hands and looked proud.

When facing Zhou Daoji head-on, his mind clearly distinguishes that although Zhou Daoji's cultivation is infinitely close to the divine realm, it is totally different from the divine sea realm. Now it can only be regarded as the peak of cultivation. It's between Lei qianjue and me.

Tongxuan and Shenhai are two completely different levels. If they don't enter the divine realm, they are not Chen Fan's enemies.

Chen fan also wants to see the difference between the earth's magic and the real cultivation of immortals. Moreover, Zhou Daoji's body also has an obscure breath, which seems to be some kind of magic weapon or Taoist art. Although he didn't make Chen Fan feel dangerous, he was slightly interested in it.

"Is this the divine sense in legend?"

When Chen Fan moved, Zhou Daoji changed color slightly.

Compared with martial arts masters, Dharma practitioners are more sensitive to mental power. Although Zhou Daoji can't really capture Chen Fan's idea, he can vaguely feel its existence.

"I once met a great master of mental thinking in Western Europe, who could cut plants and plants in the air with the essence of spiritual cohesion." Zhou Daoji shook his head and said, "unfortunately, it's not as vast and endless as Chen Xiaoyou. Chen Xiaoyou is a step closer to the divine realm than I am. "

"Thirty years ago, you could kill the master. Thirty years later, haven't you stepped into the realm of God?"

Chen Fan said calmly. He is also very curious about the divine state of the earth. No matter Lei qianjue or Zhou Daoji he has seen, he can be regarded as a genius in heaven. Although he is far less than chen fan, he may become the overlord of a star in the universe.

But they are stuck in the divine realm, it seems that no matter how can not enter.

"It's hard to be in the divine realm. It's hard to be in the sky." Zhou Daoji shook his head and grinned bitterly. "Since 50 years ago, I have never heard of the birth of a new divine realm. If so, it's you or Ye Nantian! "

"Is it?" Chen fan a light smile, don't think.

Little Ye Nantian, how can he be compared with his northern xuanxianzun.

"The battle of law is divided into victory and death. Are you ready to die?"

Chen Fan raised his white jade like palm and urged Zhenyuan. A small whirlwind gradually gathered in his hands and finally formed a storm like cyclone. The edge of the cyclone is extremely sharp, like a sharp electric drill, which can tear steel."Ha ha, Chen Xiaoyou, it's not clear who will win."

Zhou Daoji laughed, his sleeves puffed up like a dragon, and all the golden sunshine gathered on him, making him feel as if God had come.

PS: the second one is presented, and the author continues to write the third one_ ∩) O (to be continued. )

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