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Chapter 1210 Dengling Mountain

In the early morning, the mist had just dissipated, and there was a faint coolness in the sky. Ulan bid farewell to Xia Fei outside the city.

"I know that Fu Chen has taught you the method of hiding cultivation. Your own energy perception is also very special. Generally speaking, people will not be seen by others. But this world is very big and there are many masters. You must not relax your vigilance. If the time is wrong, you should come back quickly. At worst, we don't work hard for the old fairy Fu Chen, and we don't have to spend our lives in it." Ulanyu said earnestly.

Xia Fei smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the spiritual system has no eternal life. How could a person like me who is afraid of death accidentally be careful?"

Xia Feiyue said this, and the more Ulan saw the persistence in Xia Fei's heart. It's right to say that Xia Fei is a slut, but that is to the enemy. He is really good to his friends. Ulan is afraid that Xia Fei will have a bad temper that he doesn't recognize his relatives, and he will not like him. He will directly fight the people from the Spiritual Sect on the mountain. That would be awful.

No matter what, Xia Fei must have gone to Lingshan. Ulan couldn't persuade him, and after a long time of instructing him, Xia Fei left.

Swish~

As his figure was like lightning, Xia Fei ran towards the foot of Lingshan Mountain and arrived at the meeting place he had set in advance. It was still early, and Xia Fei lit a cigarette and stared blankly by the lake.

"You are different today." Yuan suddenly said.

Xia Fei asked, "Why are you the same as Ulan? What's the difference between me?"

Yuan shook his head and said, "I can't explain clearly. Since you received Fuchen's letter, you have been thinking and wondering, but since last night you have been different, and it seems that you have figured out something."

Xia Fei asked back, "Isn't it good that I figured it out?"

"It's okay if others figure it out, but it's bad if you figure it out! Only then will you know what crazy ideas you will come up with." Yuan said.

Xia Fei smiled without saying a word, turned his wrist and cleverly put away half of the cigarette butt, and said, "I'm here, hide it."

Soon, a team of people came from the river, dressed by craftsmen and did not bring any equipment, which means that these people also had space rings and were considered to be a relatively wealthy class among ordinary people.

"Are you the carving worker who took over Pang San?" asked the leading fat middle-aged man from afar.

Xia Fei quickly ran forward and said, "That's right, my name is Pang Xiaofei, Pang Duyi's distant nephew."

The fat man turned around and said, "Xu Manzi, put the clothes on for him and entered Lingshan later, everyone is smarter. They are sure that this is their own brother. Although it is not the rule to take outsiders up the mountain, we have no choice but to fall ill after Pang San suddenly fell ill. We can't have a carpenter to follow. If the work on the mountain cannot be completed on time, then we will be in trouble."

Soon someone took the uniform and changed it to Xia Fei, and Xia Fei followed the group to the mountain.

Xia Fei had the sensibility and could speak, and his unharmed smile quickly became accustomed to these craftsmen.

Among the craftsmen, there is a young man named Kong Ergou, who is about the same age as Xia Fei, who is closest to Xia Fei's journey.

"Ergou, my uncle only said that I would work for him, but he didn't say that it was a job. Is it easy to make money?" Xia Fei asked in a low voice.

Kong Ergou shook his head and said, "It's a lot of money, but it's hard to make. There are a group of spiritual masters living on this mountain. In a while, it will be the day when their ancestors stand on the mountain. So we should celebrate the past when we go up the mountain every year to clean the courtyard for them. Those spiritual masters who need to be repaired are rich and generous. It's a pretty good job. Almost all the craftsmen on this planet near us live on this."

"I don't know why later. The leader who used to be smiling all day long left. Now the people in charge are more fierce than the other, and there are a lot of money, but there are too many things, and if you can't do it well, you will be beaten and scolded, or even..."

Seeing Ergou's desire to speak but stop, Xia Fei suddenly asked in a daze: "Will he die?"

Ergou looked ugly and whispered: "The leader of Fatty Jin San is so easy to let you join the construction team. What do you think? The manpower is really short. Last year alone, half a dozen died."

Xia Fei frowned. Before entering the psychic sect, Xia Fei had a little worse impression of him. The Tianyi clan was so arrogant, but he never said that he had bullied ordinary people in the past, let alone killed him.

When we arrived at the mountain gate, the team stopped and waited for someone to pick us up.

Xia Fei raised his head and looked at the plaque that symbolized the supreme glory of spiritual communication, and said to himself: "Why do I feel disliked the more I read these words?"

The dust is crying!

Half of his body was in the sea, and the floating dust faced a hole in the rock wall, crying loudly, like a child, looking terrible.

"Did you figure it out?" An old voice came from the cave.

Swish

Fu Chen wiped away the tears, showed a relaxed smile, and said loudly: "Yes, I've figured it out."

"Then why did you cry just now?" Cang asked again.

"Cry whenever you want, you don't need a reason." Fu Chen said.

"Oh, it seems that you have indeed put down some things. In the past, you want to make you cry, but it is very difficult. No matter how difficult it is, you will endure it." Cang's voice said happily.

"But this doesn't mean you've figured it out, it just means that you have put down some unnecessary things. It's still difficult to advance to annihilate with this."

Fu Chen said: "Whether to be honest, I am not calling you, I just want to get back what my master has left with you."

The old voice hesitated and said, "It's okay to give it to you, but you have to prove that you deserve that thing, and you have lost all your skills now, so I can't use it even if I give it to you."

Fu Chen said, "That's why I came to you to make a deal."

"A deal?" the voice laughed and said, "Interesting, do you dare to make a deal with me, an old monster? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Fu Chen said seriously: "My master said that some people look cute and terrible inside, and some people look terrible inside, but in fact they are cute inside. You belong to the latter type, and I believe in my master."

The old voice laughed, "Okay, it's rare that someone is not afraid of me. He is the disciple of an old friend. I can give you what you want, but you may not be able to give me what I want."

"You said." Fu Chen said.

"I want to see a good show." The old voice said excitedly.

"What kind of play?" Fu Chen asked hurriedly.

"I like to watch others use knives, and there is a person among the people you know. He has a very fun knife. I want to see him use this knife to challenge the top ten famous knives."

Fu Chen was stunned and said in surprise: "You mean Xia Fei!? How did you know him?"

The old voice said lightly: "I didn't know it at first, but he actually took the Evil Shadow Dragon Knight, so I knew it."

"Xia Fei is the Evil Shadow Dragon Rider!" Fu Chen said in surprise, but soon shook his head, "Oh, since Xia Fei is a dragon rider, it means that his energy is much greater than I thought, and I asked him to take over the psychics, this..."

The old voice in the cave said, "Look, you still can't let it go."

Fu Chen defended: "Xia Fei is very smart and can't fight unprepared wars. I left him a golden seal, hoping that he would take over the psychic one day in the future, not now. Originally, I felt that he found that he was not strong enough, not only would he not rashly kill to Lingshan, but would work harder for the goal I gave him. But if he was a dragon cavalry, it would be different. Maybe he had already hit Lingshan now."

Turning his head, Fu Chen said to himself: "No, this will lead to both losses. I will go back immediately, and I will not agree to let Xia Fei use Nirvana to challenge any of the ten famous swords. Nirvana does not have that ability yet."

The old voice coughed a few times and said in a deep voice: "First, if you leave, you will never find me again. Second, Nirvana is not capable of challenging the top ten famous swords now, which does not mean there will be no future.

"Koji..." Fu Chen was hesitating.

"There is nothing, either stay or never come back. Besides, with your current appearance, what's the use of going back? Or your master is right. You have too many things in your heart. No wonder you stopped at the peak of creation for so many years, because you don't understand the true meaning of annihilation at all." The old voice said so many words for the first time.

And the floating dust stands in the sea, unable to advance or retreat.

"Xia Fei will definitely make a big fuss." Fu Chen was a little uneasy and said to himself.

Fu Chen really blamed Xia Fei for being wrong. He thought Xia Fei was either making trouble in his life or on the way to making trouble, but the actual situation was that Xia Fei was cleaning the yard.

In a while, it was the anniversary of the founding of the mountain gate by the founder of the Spiritual Ancestral Master, so he found a group of craftsmen at the foot of the mountain, cleaned up the yard, and repaired the buildings that had been in the past.

In the Alpha Universe, architecture is as ancient as possible.

It is old enough to show that the family has a long history, so most families still live in old-fashioned ancient buildings and are disdainful of those high-tech buildings. In Alpha, the poor live in buildings.

Xia Fei became Pang Xiaofei, the carving worker in the construction team, who was specifically responsible for restoring some damaged old-fashioned carvings.

The Spiritual Gate does not allow these craftsmen to live in the mountains. Every morning, the craftsmen gather at the gate of the mountains, and then bring people up by a special spacecraft and send them back to the evening.

This way of working is not good for Xia Fei, because there are so many people during the day, Xia Fei is busy at work, so he has no time to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, or walk into the buildings that Xia Fei is very interested in.

On the contrary, Ulan was very happy. For him, Xia Fei was not surprised. As for Fu Chen’s instructions, if they really couldn’t do it, it would be fine to put them aside for the time being.

Currently, there are three leaders in the sect. In addition to the two unfaithful disciples of Fu Chen, two unfaithful disciples of Fu Chen, there is also Fu Chen's senior brother, Hei Wuji.

Hearing is false and seeing is true. Xia Fei needs to see the strongest warriors among these three sects with his own eyes and figure out what the psychic sect is going to be easy to start.

The third night.

Ulan waited for Xia Fei outside the city. Ulan was very happy and walked up and patted Xia Fei on the shoulder and said, "We agreed that it is a limit of three days. Since you have come back today, we might as well leave overnight. Fu Chen's decision is too crazy. It's not that we don't help him, but we can't help him."

Swish

Ulan's whole face suddenly became distorted because he slapped her, and Xia Fei turned into a fur ball with annoyance!
Chapter completed!
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