Jiangdu!

One of the capitals who is a big fighter.

Located in the south of the Yangtze River, it governs the prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River.

There is a large temple here called: Landa!

Located ten miles outside Jiangdu City, it covers a vast area and has many monks. At the most prosperous time, there were tens of thousands of monks under the sect, and there were incense and countless people worshiping Buddha every day.

Now it is no longer as generous as it is, but the courtyards and pavilions built in the past are still alive. You need to light a horse and light a light every day to surround Lanta Temple.

Since he arrived in Jiangdu, he stood on a high mountain, and Chen Qingfeng looked at the scenery below the mountain from afar.

Jiangzhou, where Jiangdu is located, the leader of the prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, has long been controlled by Lanta Temple. Dagan seems to be a giant, but in fact, there are people-eating dragons entrenched on this place.

The Twelve Links of Yuanzhou, Long Tianyun is operated by water. Qingzhou Qingniu Temple is located on Changqing Mountain. Although the scale is far less than that of Lantu Temple, there are only more than a hundred servants, but who dares to ignore the Qingjiao Taoist in the view?

Others such as Shura Temple and Badao Villa are not easy to match.

That is, the founding country was suppressed. When Taizu passed away, the later period of the great strife showed a slight decline, and the local area would be a corruption. There would be an extra emperor in the states.

Lanta Temple is not easy to share with each other. The Taoist and Buddha powers emerge in many ways. Their inheritance is orderly, and generation after generation, and there are powerful people on the Heavenly List.

This is a world of fairy tales. Chen Qingfeng cannot guarantee that the previous generation of powerful people on the Tianlist are all dead, dead without being stiff, frozen, and life-long secret techniques.

After going down the mountain, about half an hour, I rode my horse outside Jiangdu City.

A team of soldiers stationed at the gate of Jiangdu was stationed in the army. They fought for the founding of the country for twenty years. Ten years ago, when the war was destroyed in the south of Jiangnan was long gone.

The armored soldiers seem to be elite and have martial arts, but they no longer have the evil spirit of the founding period.

When Chen Qingfeng and Shen Bao were involved in the horse, the soldiers did not stop him, but instead put their hands together in front of their chests and nodded at Chen Qingfeng and Shen Bao.

Chen Qingfeng was stunned at first, and then he realized that Shen Bao's shiny bald head showed power.

This brightness is obviously a master.

Just like Chen Qingfeng's guess, there are many people worshipping Buddha in Jiangdu, and countless believers in gods and Buddhas in ordinary worlds. In this world of fairy tales, gods and demons show great power, and the effect is even more significant.

The Divine Sword Sect is a prominent sect in Jiangdu, one of the top ten sects in Jiangnan, and is also a sect in the world.

Unfortunately, like the Yanhua Sect, they are in a state of cooling and discomfort. Although there are great masters, they are no longer great masters on the earth, but just ordinary masters who have made breakthroughs with the help of elixirs.

If such a master is stronger, he will not be able to beat him.

If the persimmon is too strong, Chen Qingfeng would not come here to verify it by using the magic sword.

Is this snow-drum crazy knife cast or obtained ready-made? Just change the name.

Not long after I arrived in Jiang, a man with thick finger joints and rough palms in front of me, his temples were bulging, and his eyes were filled with divine light. He was walking towards me in a long blue gown and was happy when he saw Chen Qingfeng and Shen Bao.

He walked quickly and came to Chen Qingfeng in just a few steps, showing his powerful light skills.

He clasped his hands and said, "Is the person who came here Master Yuanhong?"

The man looked at Shen Bao with a bright look and continued to say in a tone: "Go to the Divine Sword Sect Yue San, and come to welcome Master Yuanhong at the order of the old sword master."

"Amitabha, I am here."

A Buddhist chant rang behind, and a young monk was walking step by step.

She wore white clothes inside and light yellow monk's robe on the outside, floating on the outside, showing a bronze color. Her hands were folded together, and crystal clear Buddhist beads were wrapped around her wrists.

Two older monks followed behind him, both of whom were in their thirties and dissatisfied with forties.

A total of three monks slowly walked to Yue San.

Yuanhong and restrained, like an ordinary monk, but no one dares to underestimate him. This person has been ranked first in the list for many years. Now he has been removed from the list of himself and has become a master. After a few years, he will be on the list.

This is the top of the Earth List in ten years, and it may be the strongest person on the Heaven List in thirty years.

Yue San hurriedly took two steps and came to Yuanhong's front to pay a visit and preached: "I'd like to ask the master to go to the door with me and preside over justice for my Divine Sword Sect."

"The death of the contemporary sword master must be done by the Yanhua School."

Yuanhong stretched out his hand and shook it gently, turned around and walked to Chen Qingfeng, and slowly bowed: "The host recently knew that Mr. He came to Jiangdu and specially ordered the young monk to wait at the city gate and ask Mr. He to talk to the temple."

"The old monk is just to ask the old monk to go to Zhongtu for the safety of Dongtu. He knows what it is, why bother to listen to those uncomfortable words?"

A thick voice sounded, and a burly figure walked down from a carriage.

The national face, thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a burly and tall body. Although he restrained all his energy, he walked towards him with big strides and was still filled with oppressive force.

This is the momentum that has been in the upper hand for a long time and has naturally left behind.

However, unlike the bone-born domineering aura that last time I saw Long Tianyun, the aura of this wild manly world is heavier.

Yuanhong bowed slowly and said, "It turns out that it is Senior Song from the Tiandi Escort Agency. You didn't agree to preside over the host. You left Jiangdu three days ago. Why are you still staying here?"

Song could not smile, and his five fingers, which were like beautiful jade, gently slapped Yuanhong's bald head, and said in a plain tone: "There are few people in the world who dare to talk to me like this."

"You have good courage. It seems that this generation of Landata Temple is the true monk you are."

"You have to be careful. The old loach in Yuanzhou and your host have fought for decades and have not decided the winner. The next generation of the little loach will target you."

"That little loach is ten years older than you, and has already broken through to the master. He has rarely taken action in recent years. He is just trying to be on the list in one breath."

Yuanhong quietly muttered the Buddha's name before he slowly said: "If the little dragon king doesn't look for me, I will go to me to find him."

"The murder committed by Yu Jiangdu three years ago, seven lives cannot be so in vain."

Song Wuneng sneered, looked at Yuanhong and said, "This generation of Landa Temple is really interesting. He actually learned the Vajra's glaring eyes, subduing demons and eliminating demons, rather than saving all living beings."

He looked at Chen Qingfeng and said in a gentle tone: "Song has been waiting for Mr. Song here for some time, so please go to Chunfeng Tower to have a discussion."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Song Wu, the chief escort leader of the Tiandi Escort Agency, was indeed a restless guy.

The charm of his villain is full. As long as he is a decent person, he must be disgusted with himself and wants to leave Dongtu and Middle-earth, but the villain is not. They cheer for themselves because they will bring them good opportunities.

Chen Qingfeng shook his head slightly, pointed at Yuanhong with a feather fan in his hand and said, "The Divine Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects in Jiangnan. The contemporary Sword Master is dead. Chen has always been anxious about justice. It is better to go to the Divine Sword Sect to find out the real murderer and avenge the Sword Master."

"Amitabha, Mr. sleeps in the open all the way, and it's also hard to go to the temple to take a bath and rest."

A monk standing behind Yuanhong could not bear it at this time and couldn't help but speak.

Just kidding, Mr. Chen is the most dangerous person in the world. Even the host knew that he was coming to Jiangdu, he had been in the Buddhist temple for the past few days, personally chanting scriptures and blessing Buddhism, awakening the sleeping magic weapon.

If I went to the Divine Sword Sect, I am afraid that the old sword master would not be able to survive today. I don’t know what earth-shaking things would be involved.

As for seeing Song Wu, it was not possible. Song Wu, the Tiandi Escort Agency, was not a peaceful person from beginning to end.

It is rumored that Song could not recruit escorts and escorts in the name of the escort agency in the late Dali period, and secretly trained to serve as an army. He wanted to form a rebel army, but he just made Taizu's sudden emergence, so he had no chance.

"Uncle Huiyuan!"

"Where is your own reason for going, and you cannot make decisions for the sir."

Yuanhong's voice couldn't help but raise three points, scolded the monk beside him, and took the lead in proclaiming the crime to Chen Qingfeng, saying: "Mr. Huiyuan rarely goes out of the temple and is not in the world. Please forgive me."

"Mr. intends to go to the Divine Sword Sect and happens to be with the little monk."

"Master Yue, please lead the way?"

Yue San had already reacted and hurriedly walked towards the Divine Sword Sect first. Chen Qingfeng followed everyone and said to Song Wu: "Master Song's head of the escort, might as well go back first. When the matter of the Divine Sword Sect is over, Chen will find President Song's head of the escort."

Just look for something, Chen Qingfeng has always kept his distance from trouble.

Song Wuneng smiled on his face, but he said without mind: "It's okay, I have nothing to do today, so why not go to the Divine Sword Gate with my husband to see what can attract my husband to go,"

Chen Qingfeng glanced at Song Wuai. This person actually misunderstood, but if he misunderstood, he would misunderstand.

The disciple of the Divine Sword is in chaos, so he calms it down for him and borrows the Divine Sword for a few days. This is not the case, but it is much better than grabbing it directly.

Yue San led the way, and a crowd came to the northwest of Jiangdu in a mighty way.

The Divine Sword Sect's station in Jiangdu, a place where every inch of land is valuable, also covers a huge area. This is the result of generations of efforts of the Divine Sword Sect.

At the gate of the Divine Sword Gate, there was an old man walking around repeatedly. When he saw Yue San, he felt joy and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'm finally back, Master Yuanhong has also invited him."

"Okay, okay, okay, hurry in, the old sword master is waiting."

Behind the gate was a wide martial arts field with bluestone paved ground. An old man leaning on a wooden stick in his hand and wearing a green ring on his fingers, saw the visitor and quickly said, "The master is finally here."

"I would also like to ask the master to be fair, severely punish the murderer, and let Yanhua Sect hand over to my Divine Sword Sect Baiyu Shocking Divine Sword."
Chapter completed!