Looking at the moon road, Zuixiao Tower!

This restaurant is of average scale, and in the colorful city of gods, there are countless people who exceed this scale.

But since Mr. Chen Da fought with His Majesty today, Zuixiao Tower has become the most famous restaurant in the capital of God.

The limelight was unpredictable, and even Chunfeng Tower was suppressed.

The restaurant is very lively, with many passers-by and tourists. There are tables and chairs placed around the stage. The first floor is an ordinary tourist venue, and the second floor is a place for the rich and powerful.

A carriage was parked in front of Zuixiao Tower, and Zhao Wuji personally acted as a coachman, driving the carriage for Chen Qingfeng. He waved his palms as wide as a palm fan, and a strong energy suddenly arises. The bench placed on the carriage fell silently.

Zhao Wuji lifted the curtain himself, and Chen Qingfeng stepped on the bench and walked off the carriage.

Wang Zhendu was already standing at the entrance of the restaurant in front and went out to greet Chen Qingfeng in person.

This world-famous supreme master, whose silver-white hair was tied up with a black rope, his face was filled with wrinkles, but his eyes were bright and bright, as hot as a sun.

"Sir, please?"

Wang Zhendu stretched out his hand to signal Chen Qingfeng to leave first, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. Mr. Chen Da has become famous for a long time and was the first to move in the last year of Dali of the previous dynasty, which has been nearly thirty years since then. This is just a conservative estimate.

He must be over 100 years old, but under Wang Zhendu's gaze, Mr. Chen's age was obvious, only about thirty years old.

However, the breath cannot see through it. This is not a return to the essence of cultivation and has reached the realm of transformation, but a use of the effect of a certain treasure.

As a supreme master, Wang Zhendu's vision was so vicious. It was just that when he first met, Wang Zhendu had already looked at Chen Qingfeng's background.

There are two floors in Zuixiao Tower. At this time, there is no outsider in a private room on the second floor.

Chen Qingfeng and Wang Zhendu each sat down, and others, such as Chen Xiaoren and Zhao Wuji, stood by.

Wang Zhendu felt suspicious, but he didn't show any of his appearance. He personally poured tea for Chen Qingfeng, slowly put down the teapot, and said in a calm tone: "The tide of life is ebb and flowing, and even the world is no exception."

"After thousands of years, the inspiration has revived again. The gate of immortality has been opened. In the future, there will be earth immortals who will last forever on earth, and even celestial immortals who have evolved into the cave. "

"Our Dongtu lineage was granted the imperial title of the Great Zhou Emperor in ancient times and obtained the imperial seal in the Immortal Qin era to suppress the fortune. How many years have passed since then, it is no longer verified."

"Now the biggest crisis has emerged. There are immortals and gods in the middle of the earth. The first emperor of the Xuanjingsi, Chu Tiange, will go further. At that time, he will be able to attain the Earth Immortal Fruit and will be invincible in the world."

"Dongtu can no longer stop the Central Earth soldiers, and the inheritance of the Dongtu will be destroyed by then."

"Sir, too, comes from Dongtu. Why not go to Zhongtu and his party? Think that Zhongtu is the center of Dongsheng Shenzhou, with treasures and treasures, and outstanding people and spiritual lands. It is far beyond the comparison of Dongtu."

Chen Qingfeng picked up the teacup and took a sip. Chen Qingfeng clearly heard the meaning of Wang Zhendu's words. He told himself that for the sake of Dongtu safety, he should not make trouble in Dongtu, so as not to be robbed and become a sinner in Dongtu.

Zhao Wuji and Chen Xiaoren were both surprised by these words.

Not to mention, in Chen Xiaoren's eyes, this is really a perfect solution.

It is better to go to Middle Earth to go to Tianwei Shangguo.

It is even more difficult there, and there are immortals and gods living there. It is a good place to learn from Yishang, and can also become a hero of Dongtu and play a role in protecting Dongtu.

It's a solution that's the best of both worlds.

Chen Qingfeng was speechless. He had always been at peace with himself. Dongtu couldn't understand where he dared to go to Zhongtu. It was a terrifying place where there were immortals and gods in the world.

However, Wang Zhendu's words were all intent to warn him, to be honest, that Dongtu could compete with Middle Earth and had not been destroyed by Middle Earth. This was probably the same as immortals.

This old thing has several meanings inside and outside, it's really awkward.

Chen Qingfeng noticed that Chen Xiaoren and Wang Zhendu both looked at themselves with bright eyes, as if they wanted to see through their true thoughts.

But he sneered in his heart and slowly shaking the feather fan. Now it is Zhuge Qingfeng. His acting skills have been developed long ago. Oscars still lack a little golden man.

The feather fan gently moved forward, and his tone never changed at all from beginning to end. He still said gently: "The Chinese-European culture is brilliant, and Chen yearns for it."

"But unfortunately, my hometown is hard to leave, and I don't know when I will have the opportunity to go to Middle Earth."

Wang Zhendu nodded slowly, and had never continued this topic. He wanted to make the enemy change his opinion after a few words. This was obviously impossible, and it was just paving the way for the future.

Next, the two talked about the world, talked about the past and the present, and from the East to the Middle Earth, from all dynasties, no matter what topic Wang Zhendu came up with, Chen Qingfeng could talk about it.

In terms of competition knowledge, this is Chen Qingfeng’s most deserving thing.

The ability of [A brief understanding] is fully demonstrated at this time.

This time, it was called "The Banquet of the Gods and the Famous Essence", but in fact, Chen Qingfeng and Wang Zhendu were present, and Chen Xiaoren and Zhao Wuji were left, and there was no one else.

It took an hour to pass, and Chen Qingfeng and Wang Zhendu met for the first time, and then it was over.

The two of them did not talk about sensitive topics, so the atmosphere was naturally happy. They walked slowly down the second floor. Chen Qingfeng's pace was very slow, like a slow old man.

When I came, I was calm all the way, and the Zuixiao Tower was also calm, but this does not mean that danger does not exist.

On the contrary, all dangers are concentrated on the way back.

This also shows that the intimidating power of a supreme master is enough to prevent all kinds of cows, snakes, ghosts and gods from acting rashly.

On the day of the battle of Zuixiao Tower, if the celestial phenomena were born and several pavilions were destroyed, there would definitely be no one who dared to test Chen Qingfeng at this time.

Zhao Wuji had already taken the lead and took the whip from his slave's hand. Looking at the carriage that was staying at the entrance of Zuixiao Tower, Chen Qingfeng slowly shook his head and refused to get on the carriage.

Instead, he strolled on the streets of Wangyue Road and walked slowly.

One hand was hanging down, and the other hand slowly stoked the feather fan from his chest, his clothes were shaking without wind, and he said in a calm tone: "Since you are here, why haven't you taken action yet?"

As Chen Qingfeng saw, there were endless small vendors on Wangyue Road Street. This was a bustling street with many pedestrians and shouts kept ringing.

Chen Qingfeng shook his head slightly and sighed.

He walked towards the Hou Mansion with a lonely expression, leaving behind a lonely back, in line with the movement just now.

It seems like you are saying that there are no heroes in the world?

Don't even dare to take action?
Chapter completed!