Chapter 1620 Chapter 162 Simple folk customs in Changde Town, crossing the sea
Chapter 1624 Chapter 1620 Changde Town has simple folk customs. Crossing the sea to see the eight acquaintances
Central domain.
Qingyuan Mountain, Changde Town.
The sky is clear and the wind is gentle and gentle.
This day is no different from the past.
All the news about the new Seven Swordsmen who are popular in the five regions cannot reach this small town.
The heaviest rainstorm that is about to hit Guizhe Holy Mountain, which is well known in mainland China, will not fall here either.
In this small town with simple folk customs, residents work at sunrise and rest at sunset, living in an orderly manner.
In this cycle of calm and comfortable days, suddenly there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and purple lightning burst into the streets of the small town, and then flashed across the sky.
"Bah bang bang!"
In response to the sound, the wooden windows on the buildings from house to house were pushed open, and heads with bright eyes poked out.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, turned their heads, and stared at the same place.
Yang Tieniu, the pig butcher, rushed to the butcher's table with his whetstone and knife in hand, and poked his head around.
Aunt Zhang, Zhang Xiuhua, who sells tofu puffs, jumped over the threshold with half a bowl of salted tofu puffs, stretching her neck.
Li Zhenniang, who was squatting on a small bench doing embroidery, stood up quickly, holding gauze in one hand and needle and thread in the other. She turned her head back and looked towards the center of the town.
The center of the town is no longer the center in name, but the "Cao's Blacksmith Shop" that has collapsed and has not been rebuilt under the spotlight.
"boom!"
Among the ruins of the blacksmith shop that had not been moved for a long time, a burly figure wearing a large cloak suddenly shot into the sky.
But before he could make any move, all the residents in the town stretched out their right hands and raised them to the sky.
We are united in our thoughts.
"Buzz!"
Changde Town seems to be randomly arranged in all directions, with buildings of different heights, stone pillars, streets, scenery, flowers, rocks, trees...
Without exception, the complicated Tianji Dao patterns are displayed at the same time.
At this moment, their respective positions, heights, and density, and even the movements performed by each person at this moment, and the point where they are standing...
Everything is no longer ordinary.
Everything has an explanation.
Formation!
The heavenly secret array that is in harmony with heaven, united with earth, aligned with Tao, and at peace with the world, has no level!
The rays of light gathered together, blended together, and opened a hazy water curtain on the horizon - a barrier!
"boom!"
Purple lightning struck the water barrier, and spider webs suddenly appeared.
The residents of the town all raised their heads, but they only made a muffled groan in their chests and took a step back.
Soon, they quickly took another step forward, returned to their previous position, and continued to raise their hands.
We are one in mind and will never be separated.
"break!"
A roar of anger came from the sky.
Invisible waves of thoughts expanded, flooding the entire town in an instant. There were thunderous explosions in the sky, and clouds of calamity seemed to be gathering.
"Puff puff……"
This time, the residents of the town took off collectively, their hair stood on end, and countless purple electric snakes exploded on their bodies, slapping and twitching on the ground.
The high-altitude water curtain finally collapsed.
Que Leihan, who was wearing a large cloak and carrying a wine barrel, stopped in mid-air, letting the nine prohibition orders on the iron ring around his neck dangle and make a thumping sound.
After revealing his whereabouts, he lost his follow-up actions.
Yes.
Quirehan broke the formation.
But he was also delayed.
In such an instant, no matter what he did, he could no longer lock the position of his virtual image.
The gray world he saw after looking around the virtual image just now was like a memory in his mind. After silence, he muttered:
"Dye Ming."
Chant my true name and lead to reincarnation.
The priests take orders and all living beings are equal.
This time, it was like two bullshit words. After the chant, I had no strength to come and pick myself up.
Quilehan's thick black eyebrows were tightly knitted together, his eyelids twitching again and again. He finally couldn't suppress his anger and raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly:
"Tao Qiongtian!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
brush.
After this extremely angry sound.
The fallen residents in the town bounced up one by one.
Although their bodies were still being electrocuted, they knelt down on one knee uncontrollably, everyone lowered their heads and whispered:
"I woke up from the chaos..."
"I was born in ruin..."
The whole land of Changde Town, with the sound of heavenly secrets, lighted up one after another, and the formation of heavenly secrets was formed in circles.
Quilehan clenched his teeth and his cheeks trembled slightly.
In the end, he didn't have an attack. He just took a deep breath and sank back to the ruins of Cao's blacksmith shop.
"..."
The town whispered a magical sound, and then it stopped abruptly.
All the residents quickly ended their electric convulsions, and after taking one more look at the blacksmith shop, returned to their original lives.
Those who buy groceries continue to go home...
The meat chopper continues cooking...
The formation disappeared.
The window is closed.
Nothing is abnormal anymore.
Quiet and beautiful, return to this beautiful town.
In the ruins of the blacksmith shop, Quilehan had a dark face and leaned against the large wine barrel, thinking about something.
A long time passed.
His eyelids raised slightly.
"Pa bang bang..."
From all directions, there were sounds of windows being pushed open, and dark heads poking in curiously.
But this time, Quilehan didn't make any big moves, but a faint purple light shot out from his pupils.
This isn't even power, just a thought.
Semi-saints can be incarnated with thoughts, so can saint emperors, and so can ancestor gods.
But a thought that is too imaginary, and a mere thought under the ban on martial arts, what role can it play?
The purple light passed through the ground, surprisingly did not trigger any of the secret formations, and quickly disappeared outside the town.
"Pa bang bang..."
The windows of every house are closed.
Quilehan's ears were very good, and he could hear the rustling of books being turned over from all directions, as well as the sound of the pen writing on the paper, making deductions.
He took another deep breath, ignored the last sneer, and just threw himself into the underground wine barrel.
"Learn!"
"Ten thousand of you may try to flatter me, but you can't keep up with the speed of my enlightenment."
…
Zhi!
Central Territory, Qilin Realm.
The city is still busy with people coming and going.
In a hidden formation somewhere, someone suddenly raised his eyes in surprise: "What's going on? You feel like you're being spied on?"
"Peeping?" The person standing by was puzzled.
"right."
"Have you found the source?"
"No, it just passed by in a flash, like just passing by?"
"Sect Master, you are too weak. If someone is to spy on you without noticing, it must be..."
"Hush, be quiet! I hope I'm just passing by, don't discuss it, lest I get into trouble."
"yes!"
…
Zhi!
Zhongyu, Zhongyuan Realm.
During the lively underground auction, an old man suddenly raised his eyes from a certain private room:
"who!"
"Old sir?" The waitress was startled.
The old man pointed to the mask on his face: "You are already wearing this thing, but your people are still interested in spying? Are you really not afraid of death?"
"The old gentleman is wronged!"
The waitress was so frightened that she knelt down: "Our Golden Broom Auction House is reputable. You will never peep in the private room. We have it, yes, it is guaranteed by the saint!"
saint……
Semi-saint?
Or should we say, above half-saint?
The old man himself is a semi-saint.
Even he couldn't catch the source of the prying, and if he continued to pursue it, it would be a thankless task...
It’s myself!
Being able to reach the semi-sage level means that you can bend and stretch.
After thinking again and again, the old man sighed, covered his chest and said:
"I have a serious illness today. I have to go home. You can activate the teleportation array..."
"No! You open the back door and you can continue the auction. I'll leave alone first."
"The old woman is still waiting for me at the house. If she doesn't come home at the same time, she will go crazy. She knows that I came to your auction today..."
How could the waitress not hear the hint? Even though she didn't know why, she could only nod her head:
"yes!"
…
Zhi!
From the central region to the south, all the way down.
Those who are above Taixu and have sensitive spiritual senses will notice something almost at the same time.
However, I tried hard to capture it, but found nothing.
…
Zhi!
A storm breaks out in Nanming.
This vast ocean that isolates the Central Territory and the Southern Territory, and extends the world to the south around the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory, is one of the seven forbidden areas. It is said that Kunpeng Divine Envoy of the Holy Temple was born here.
Nanming is also called Tianchi.
The sea area has always been a place that spiritual refiners have been unable to explore to the limit. It is more mysterious than the ladder to heaven.
There are countless ferocious beasts here. Rumors... no, not rumors, the fact is that there are many bloodlines of ancient beasts passed down here.
Traveling through Nanming is something that only happens in dreams, but few people can do it in reality.
That is, the Semi-Saint City may be disturbed by various foreign places in the South Ming Dynasty, and then lost.
Today, the storm started in Nanming.
One after another, ferocious beasts jumped out of the sea for unknown reasons.
Looking down from a distance, a line stretches straight to the south.
The line starts from the north of Nanming, goes straight through the center of the sea, and finally lands on the coastline in the south of Nanming.
…
Zi.
At the major strongholds of the Tianji Divine Sect, some people stood up in shock.
…
Zi.
In Xuyue, there was a sudden roar in the forbidden area of Hui Palace, and the roar of dragons appeared again.
…
Zi.
Half Moon Bay Flower and Grass Pavilion.
An old man in black broke out of the ground and rushed directly to the third floor of the Flower and Grass Pavilion. He found the black and white figures among the crowd of orioles and swallowed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
The two pavilion masters, Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi, looked at each other with confusion in their eyes:
"Supreme Elder, what happened?"
The old man in black shook his head and said nothing:
"fine."
For a moment, he seemed to be talking to himself:
"It's okay."
Then he added silently in his mind:
Even if I don’t feel it, it’s fine, at least I’m worry-free.
…
Zi.
A hidden cave.
The storyteller was watering the flowers with a kettle, humming an unknown opera, and was in a good mood.
Suddenly at a certain moment, there was a cry of "yeah".
He dropped the kettle, folded his slender jade legs with high slits, arched his body unconsciously, covered his crotch with his delicate hands to stop the hem of his skirt from flying, and said with annoyance:
"Who is a good person who flips up people's skirts?"
Thump thump thump.
Move quickly with lotus steps.
The storyteller ran to the stone wall, stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly:
"Brother~Brother~"
"Who came just now?"
"Is it someone's misunderstanding? Lao Cao is here? Wasn't he trapped by Lao Tao?"
"Answer quickly, I'm so anxious! Oh, if you don't speak, they will force their way in, right?"
There seemed to be a voice inside the stone door.
The storyteller quickly shut up and put his ear to the wall to listen.
In fact, there was no need to eavesdrop, the matter was over, and Bazun’s weak reply came quickly from inside:
"It's Cao Yihan, cough, puff!"
The storyteller's pupils shrank.
Among the ten thrones, the sleeping lion named "The Best in Refining Spirits" is about to wake up?
No, why are you bleeding again?
Those who didn’t know better thought you were assassinated in a stone house under their protection!
"Brother, brother~"
"Are you okay? Cao Yihan's matter shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
No, there is a ghost!
But this does not prevent storytellers from making insinuations.
He was so curious that he wanted to share the secret with his brother.
The weak voice inside Shimen paused and quickly replied:
"I'm fine."
"There's nothing serious about him."
"Just asking me to do a small favor."
Don't help him!
The storyteller pursed his lips and reminded: "You! In! Shut! Shut!"
"A little favor."
"A small job is also a job!" The storyteller patted his chest and said proudly, "You don't have to move, what are you going to do? Come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his waterfall-like hair turned into black needles, pointing to the sky, and his beautiful red dress quickly became blackened and smoked.
The whole person fell straight to the ground like a slab, like a live fish caught in a frying pan on the mud floor, constantly flapping its head and tail, rolling and twitching:
"Uh-huh, burp, uh-huh..."
In the cave, a deep sigh sounded:
"Ning Honghong, I thought you were just looking at Taixu, but I didn't expect you were really just Taixu."
"With this little achievement after so many years, why don't you go back to your hometown and continue singing?"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
The storyteller's beautiful eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and he struggled to speak: "Taixu... is very, very powerful... uh, okay..."
"waste."
"Uh uh... Xu... hiccup, don't... be humiliated..."
…
"broken!"
Relics of God.
When he saw Cao Erzhu summoning the virtual image of his father, Dao Qiongcang was very happy.
This is in the plan.
After all, relying on yourself and Xu Xiaoshou alone won't work.
It takes a guy who is not a master of brains, but a master of output, and a fully mature guy, to find an opportunity in this situation.
There is no hope for God either.
His body has been abandoned.
The ancient warrior voluntarily gave up his body, which was "more serious" than losing half of it.
Only if Que Leihan comes in person can we have a chance to turn this round around!
But it only took a moment, when the eyes of Que Leihan, the virtual image, dimmed and turned into an ordinary virtual image without any intelligence.
Dao Qiongcang's heart skipped a beat as he thought of something.
Oops! It’s over!
If God commits an evil act, you can still violate it; if you do an evil act on your own, you will not be able to live... I have not calculated it this far!
"What's wrong?" Xu Xiaoshou said via telepathic voice, "Qui Lei Han seems to be unable to come?"
"Yes." Dao Qiongcang's eyes turned bitter.
"Why? His roar just now, Punishing God and Punishing Tribulation definitely suppressed Sui Yin for a short time. No matter how far away he is, he can just call out 'Ran Ming' and he can come over directly!"
You can only enter the ruins of God, but you cannot leave.
Before the battle here, people came in one after another, but only very few.
As soon as the food came in, it entered the stomach and was quickly digested by Sui Yin, so no one was seen.
Que Leihan's roar just now definitely meant that he knew his son's current situation, and there was no way he wouldn't take action.
Still practicing?
Whose dad really beats the devil when his son makes his debut?
Live daddy!
Dao Qiongcang responded with difficulty: "Yes, he controlled the evil god, but I also controlled him. Outside... After Sui Yin reacted, he must have blocked the entrance..."
Xu Xiaoshou:???
Live!
And you, my Tao, would you rather die?
"Blame me."
Cleverness is misled by cleverness.
Dao Qiongcang slapped himself fiercely, then quickly rubbed his cheeks again, saying "I'm sorry"...
Wrong fan.
Even if I cheated on his father, if I still slap his son, I am really inhuman.
Xu Xiaoshou had no time to waste time with Dao Qiongcang. He suddenly dodged and rushed towards Sui Yin, like a warrior:
"You attack the front, I'll save the second pillar!"
"After rescuing people, the women and children will run away first, and the older ones will come last. Let's leave some seeds for the Holy Spirit Continent!"