Chapter 247: Strength

Deng Laoshi is Chinese New Year's Eve nine years old today, a fourth-level physical cultivator, and he is honest as his name suggests, and he can't beat a stuffy fart with three sticks. At this time, Deng Laoshi was pouting his buttocks, honestly turning over the soil in the spiritual field, his naked upper body was soaked with sweat, and his ancient skin was shining dark under the scorching sun. It was noon and the weather was hot, but Deng Laoshi didn't care at all, he was still working hotly, and there was even a satisfied smile on his face.

He was originally an ordinary physical cultivator living in the slums of Youri City, and he lived by ganging up with people to go out of the city to collect some elixirs to earn spirit crystals, and if he was lucky, he could kill one or two first-class spirit beasts and earn a small windfall. A few years ago, Deng honestly begged his daughter-in-law, and this year his sons are three years old. Now that he has a family, he is no longer a careless bachelor, and the adventurous enthusiasm of his youth has gradually faded, and he just wants to live a stable life with his wife and children on the hot kang, so he is no longer keen on going out of the city with that group of dead friends, using his life to earn spiritual crystals, and only working part-time jobs in the city, doing some errand repairs. But although these jobs are safe, but the pay is not high, and now I have to support my wife and children, and seeing that life is even more difficult and unsettled, my mother-in-law nagging in my ears all day long. There was really no way, so Deng Laoshi planned to return to his old business and go out of the city desperately. At this time, I suddenly heard that there was a newly established sect in the north of the city, the Zhengtian Gate, to recruit disciples from the outer sect, and I heard that this Zhengtian Gate was so bad that even the Chaos Pavilion gave it three points. So, Deng Laoshi ran to apply for the recruitment with apprehension, but he didn't expect to be really selected. Deng honestly ran home to report to his wife, and took the family to Tielang Peak to settle down.

Mr. Li of Zhengtianmen was really good at Deng Laoshi, and he divided 20 acres of Tianzi Lingtian and 20 acres of Renzizi Lingtian. Deng Laoshi has already planted all the twenty acres of Tianzi Lingtian with spiritual rice, and now he is turning over the soil for twenty acres of Renzihao Lingtian, preparing to plant Linggu as well. Deng Laoshi thought of the golden eyes of Lingtian at the time of harvest, he couldn't help grinning excitedly, wiped his sweat with his sleeve with the spirit hoe, glanced at his son who was catching earthworms not far away, and scolded: "Little turtle, hurry home and ask your mother to bring food, your old son is so hungry that your chest is sticking to your back!"

The little hairy head was grabbing a handful of earthworms and playing happily, not birding him at all, Deng Laoshi raised his foot and kicked lightly on his little buttocks, glared at the bull's eye and scolded: "Turtle son, you don't listen to Lao Tzu's words!"

"Honestly, you're bullying our little turtle again!" a voice comparable to the roar of a lion in Hedong roared in the distance.

Deng Laoshi suddenly wilted, slumped over and turned around to put on a smiling face, only to see a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old female cultivator carrying a basket walking in a hurry, that appearance was quite handsome.

"Lady, why did you come, I'm starving to death!" Deng honestly said with a smile.

The woman glared at him, stuffed the handkerchief into her waist, put the basket down, and said angrily: "Eat, you will know how to eat!" Although she scolded, she quickly filled a bowl of fragrant Linggu rice with her hands and feet, and put some meat and vegetables in Deng Laoshi's hand.

Deng Laoshi happily took it and devoured it, the female cultivator felt sorry for her husband after all, and said angrily: "Eat slowly, don't choke!" After speaking, she bent down to pour water for her husband, and nagged: "We have a stable life now, and we have to thank Zhengtianmen, you have to know how to cherish and work ...... in a down-to-earth manner!"

Deng nodded honestly, but his eyes were staring at his daughter-in-law's fat ass, and he said secretly: "The lady's ass seems to be round again, I have to play with it tonight!"

Deng Laoshi was lewd in the moonlit night, but suddenly felt that his buttocks were cold, as if there were countless sticky guys drilling into the back-court, he couldn't help but exclaim, the bowl in his hand was thrown, he jumped and slapped desperately, and a lot of disgusting earthworms fell out of his trouser legs, and the three-year-old Deng Xiaogui grabbed a handful of earthworms in his hand and giggled and rushed over, continuing to stuff Lao Tzu into the waistband of his pants.

"You turtle son, I'm so angry with Lao Tzu!" Deng was angry and frightened: "It's disrespectful to Lao Tzu, Grandpa Tiangong is going to thunder!"

Bang!

As soon as Deng Laoshi finished speaking, a dull explosion of thunder swept through the air, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the black thunderclouds in all directions quickly converged towards the Iron Nut.

"Wow!" Deng Xiaogui was suddenly frightened and cried by the terrifying momentum, threw the earthworm, spread his calves and burrowed into the old lady's arms. Deng honestly scratched his head, looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's really fucking thundering, turtle son!"

It was dark and windy, thunderclouds were rolling, the wind was whistling, and cattle and horses could not be distinguished from 100 meters away. The people who were busy building houses on the Iron Palm Peak stopped their work and looked up at the sky in surprise.

"It's a tribulation thundercloud, someone on our mountain is going to get married!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone rushed to tell each other.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu hurriedly ran out, and Shangguan Yu, Qu Zhengfeng, and even Yu Zhenzi, who had been hiding from Chu Jun, also ran out of the cave.

Zila!

A miserable white lightning pierced the sky, illuminating all directions as bright as day, and a figure rose from the mountain!

"Daddy, it's Daddy who is going to get married!" Ning Yun exclaimed in surprise.

Qu Zhengfeng hahadaxiao, his eyes were full of envy: "Senior brother has been stuck in the late stage of foundation building for twenty years, and he has only obtained the fourth layer of the Five Thunder Zhengtian Jue in more than a month, haha!"

Chu Jun was also overjoyed, not long ago, he gave Ning Zhongtian a Ning Jin Pill given to him by the gray-robed cultivator, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in forming a Dan in just over a month, and there was another Jin Dan in his faction, and his strength had increased greatly.

"Quick, keep around, don't let outsiders disturb the old master Jiedan!" Shangguan Yu shouted loudly.

Chu Jun waited for this to react, and all of them rose into the air with their swords, guarding the sky around Iron Lang Peak. Chu Jun was angry and shouted: "The disciples on the mountain obey the order, everyone is on standby, and they are not allowed to move around at will!" The deep voice overshadowed the rolling thunder and the whirring wind.

The disciples of Zhengtian on the mountain all stood solemnly, and the engineers of the Shao family also stopped working and watched quietly.

The thunderclouds above the Iron Lang Peak attracted the surrounding shili to come and find out, and they continued to approach the Iron Lang Peak. Regardless of whether these people were curious or had other purposes, Chu Jun didn't dare to let them get too close, if someone had ill intentions and made a move to disturb Ning Zhongtian's Dan, he might destroy people at any time.

"Fellow Daoists, you must not approach the range of five miles of Tielang Peak, otherwise it will be regarded as a conspiracy and you will immediately order you to be killed!" Chu Jun shouted in a murderous voice.

"Woo~" The snow jade fragrant yin fox looked up to the sky and roared, and the momentum of the fourth-level peak spirit beast was suddenly released, and Zhao Yu also released the momentum of the Jindan period.

Most of the cultivators who came to peep were Jindan and Zhuji, although they might not take this formation in their eyes, but even the Chaos Pavilion didn't dare to provoke the Heavenly Gate, they naturally wouldn't step forward to touch the mold, and they all retreated to a range of five miles away.

Ning Zhongtian has a long beard fluttering, his clothes are hunting, and he stands in the sky against the wind and thunderclouds!

A thunderbolt slashed at him, and a white electric current flowed through the surface of his body. The disciples of the Zhengtianmen and the female cultivators of the dark incense on the mountain were all from the Guyuan Continent, and they had never seen the Heavenly Tribulation, and now they saw the old sect master carrying the heavenly thunder with his body, and he was both excited and nervous, staring at the sky intently.

Phew!

One after another thunderstorms were cut down in an orderly manner, and as soon as the seven heavenly thunders passed, the thunderclouds in the sky dispersed violently, and a round of scorching sun was still in the sky. All the disciples cheered and ran to congratulate, everyone had joy and pride on their faces, there was another Jin Dan in this sect, plus Zhao Yu was already two, and there was a fourth-level peak mountain protection spirit beast Snow Jade Xiang Yin Fox, which was already standing firmly in the third-rate shili.

"Dad!" Ning Yun excitedly flew towards Ning Zhongtian. Chu Jun was also about to step forward to congratulate, when he saw Yu Zhenzi standing on the flying sword gracefully, and was busy talking to him, a touch of panic flashed in Yu Zhenzi's eyes, and the sword light flew towards his cave mansion as soon as he turned around, and even congratulated Ning Zhongtian. Chu Jun touched his chin depressedly: "Am I so terrible?

"Congratulations to Master Chu, Liu Million, a disciple of the Lower Chijin Sect, has come to congratulate your sect!" A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building came to the front of the mountain with a flying sword on his foot, and saluted Chu Jun with a smile and a humble smile.

As the master of the Zhengtian Sect, Chu Jun still had some understanding of the shili around him, and knew that this Chijin Gate was a fourth-rate sect on the Chiqi Peak in the east, so he hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Liu Daoyou is polite!"

"The first visit, it's a little meaning, and I hope that the head of Chu will smile!" Liu Million took out a jade box and presented it to Chu Jun.

At this time, seven or eight more people surrounded him, and they congratulated Chu Jun one after another, and offered the gift of worshipping the mountain, Chu Jun was surprised, and immediately asked Chief Manager Li and Shangguan Yu to receive the visiting cultivators, and the gifts did not refuse, and accepted them in full.

In an instant, the visitors to the Tie Ce Hall continued, and almost all the shili within a hundred miles around the Iron Palm Peak came to visit Pan Jiaoqing, Li Youyin's fat face was full of red light, and he received the gift softly, it was really majestic, this is called the chief manager, how can the chief manager of the Iron and Blood Alliance be majestic now, haha, compared to now, it is not a fart.

Fortunately, the Tiece Hall has not been demolished, otherwise there would be no place to entertain guests. There are many people who are icing on the cake, and there are few people who send charcoal in the snow, these shili saw the Chaos Pavilion attacking the Iron Nut, and they all watched the show with a gloating mentality, and later saw that the Chaos Pavilion couldn't help Zhengtianmen, and today they saw the two golden pills of Zhengtianmen, a fourth-level peak mountain protection spirit beast, and suddenly changed their estranged attitude, and took the opportunity of Daohe to give gifts and climb friendships.

Although Chu Jun is very uninterested in these people, but as the saying goes, the sedan chair carries people, and the surface work still has to be done, anyway, the smiling face and polite words don't need money, not to mention that people come to give gifts, which can drive people out, so he talked with these people patiently and happily, and tossed for more than an hour before sending all the people who came to visit away.

"Oh my god!" Chu Jun rubbed his face that was a little stiff with a smile, which immediately attracted the concerned eyes of Zhao Yu and Ning Yun.

Li Xiangjun burst out laughing and said without giving face: "Hypocrisy!"