Chapter 839

The only gods they could touch were demigods. To put it simply, the true gods could not personally intervene in the affairs of the next generation, while the demigods were connected with their own planes. Even the great powers in various countries concealed the emissaries of the demigods.

It's just that most of the martial arts are so low that they don't have the chance to contact them. Even before ye Ruchen closed down, he occasionally mentioned something about the semi divine world. At that time, ye Ruchen carefully warned that if he met with a semi divine world and a half god, he must not be provoked. If he had a chance to curry favor with one or two, he could make sacrifices when necessary.

It can be seen that the level of demigod is so high. However, even he could not touch the characters. Why did he care so much about the ancient clock.

Yue erqun ridiculed him and said, "Guzhong, he really has some skills. You should be glad that he is a man to be killed in the semi divine world. Otherwise, who can deal with him in the whole Tianfeng

With these words, Yue erqun became more and more unhappy. No wonder Feirou liked him. Unconsciously, he was compared with the leader of the country.

Su Muwu can't help but lower his head. Yue erqun is right. The demigods didn't notice that he was normal. After all, when he was the age of Guzhong, he didn't know where to play mud.

In this way, the semi divine world had a killing heart on the ancient bell, which was only good for them, Su Taizong.

If you can help to add fuel to the flames and mix up with the adults in the semi divine world, the loss in Guzhong today is nothing.

At this thought, Su Muwu's wounds were all healed. He turned over from the bed and asked eagerly, "what time can the semi divine adults say to act?"

Yue erqun gave him a cold eye, blew his beard, and did not speak. Su Muwu realized that he was too anxious. How could demigod talk so much to mortals like them.

"Those two said that in a month's time, the ancient clock will disappear. Let's wait for the news."

"Yes

…… ...

although today is not a special day, it is a happy day for the subjects of Heishan City, especially for the disciples of Cangshan sect, than the new year.

All this has to start from the ancient leader with four beauties swaggering at the gate of the black mountain city.

When the cautious guard saw a handsome man in front of him and smelled four kinds of different aroma from behind the man.

A trace of doubt flashed over his immersed face. With such a graceful manner and demeanor, she tilted her head and looked at the elder martial sister Mo Yu of Cangshan sect! And sister Wang Manman!

So this beautiful man is

In a hurry, he put down his weapons and bowed down to salute

"What? Who are you talking about? "

After hearing his voice, the soldiers' eyes were attracted, "ancient leader!"

"It's the ancient leader who has come back!"

"Niang!"

"Master Gu is back!"

"What?? Ah!! It's really the ancient leader... "

An ancient headmaster came back, from the city into the streets, and then spread to the ears of the family forces in the city.

"Master Gu?? Not fast, ready to go out to meet! "

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The heads of the big families came with their subordinates in a hurry. They all put down their things and ran towards the city gate.

As for those vendors who were suddenly left out, they did not show any anger and left their stalls directly and crowded into the crowd.

But when they arrived at the gate one after another, where was the figure of the ancient leader.

A hundred meters high, Guzhong rode a strong eagle with strong wind, and behind him sat Mo Yu, Wang Manman, he Xingyue and lanfeirou. Four or five meters wide Strong Wind Eagle slightly narrow, he Xingyue next to LAN Feirou, not angry way: "all blame you, if not you, we do not have to walk on foot."

Sitting on the edge of lanfeirou is not angry, side face to enjoy the bustling scene of the city.

The face without scar is soft and flawless. The sun shines on it and emits golden fine particles. In a soft voice, he says, "it's only your leader who can blame you. Who makes him so charming? "

With that, he winked at the old headmaster who was sitting in front of him. Gu Zhong was leaning over to receive the wink from the beauty behind him. An exciting spirit almost didn't fall down. To be honest, LAN Feirou still had a set of provocations, and the ancient leader said that he was lifted again.

This his mother is not a goblin, covering his small heart pounding, Gu Zhong thought secretly.

But on the surface, he remained unmoved and said in a deep voice, "you are a hostage, and you are not eligible to enjoy the transmission array service of our sect."

"So you are entitled to the personal escort service of the leader?"

"Well, not bad."

Lanfeirou nodded as if right and wrong, and her smile was as bright as spring flowers.

"Hello! Can you stop showing off? "

He Xingyue, who had been watching coldly, could not help interrupting: "don't think you can do whatever you want without your uncle.""I will supervise you for uncle."

Just now, Gu Zhong and LAN Feirou looked at each other. He Xingyue was so angry that they even took advantage of their uncle's absence.

How can a woman like martial uncle take a fancy to the ancient bell? In my opinion, even the moon god can match it. I think the moon god has been a bachelor for tens of thousands of years.

If you can hold the martial uncle to the moon god world, he will like it.

He Xingyue thought happily. The more she thought about it, the more angry she felt about the behavior of the ancient leader. Eating from the bowl, she thought about the pot. The moon god had not had one for millions of years. He even colluded with several ancient clocks.

I'm so angry! With the rising anger value, he Xingyue can't control so much. He pushes his hands directly on LAN Feirou, who is beside him. LAN Feirou is shocked and quickly gathers his body protecting aura to try to block he Xingyue's attack.

However, the distance between them was less than one meter. He Xingyue used a ten component push, which was not so good to resist. However, LAN Feirou was also an immortal martial artist.

In a hurry to resist, the body is stable, but the two fight, galloping in the strong wind eagle can not bear, howling a few, more than two meters wide wings fierce Pufan a few.

An unstable center of gravity of the ancient leader who was trying to persuade him to fight, he turned a somersault in the air and rolled down from the back of the strong wind eagle.

"AI..."

"headmaster!"

Mo Yu stretched out his hand to pull, but was received the message of the ancient leader. The strong Eagle hovered in the air, blocked the action, and seized the feather on the back of the strong eagle in a hurry, so as to stabilize his body.

At that time, the ancient leader had fallen to the ground and was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic citizens www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!