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MTL - Ascend Another Day-Chapter 32 You Mengpo soup, have you watered it?
Zhou Zhouhang was cut in half by a sword, and countless granules danced in the air in the cross-section of the two halves, as if he wanted to find his other half and reconnect him.
However, his immortal body was based on the secret cache of mud pills. At this moment, even the secret cache of mud pills in his body was split open by Xu Ying's sword.
The two halves of his body squirmed for a moment, and the granulation suddenly lost its vitality, like dead earthworms falling to the ground one after another.
This is the shocking sword that Xu Ying realized in front of the temple gate. Previously, he was limited by his cultivation and was unable to display the power of this sword.
Until now, he had entered the Knock Off period, and the big bell no longer stole his vitality, and this was the first time he fully exerted the power of this move!
This sword is peaceful, dignified and upright, and it will be strong when it is strong. It kills the sword energy that leaked out during Zhou Zhou's flight, and divides four towering trees equally from the center line, with 38,400 leaves, and some weeds. a little.
"This sword technique is called Breaking the Boundary." Xu Ying said inwardly as he let go of the sword energy.
Nearly half of the vitality in his body was squandered by this sword, and he immediately stepped back cautiously, whispering: "Gan Qi, let's go!"
He sensed that the situation was not quite right. Apart from Governor Zhou Heng, there seemed to be other people staring at him, as if they were very interested in him.
Xi Qi rushed up a boulder floating in the air, then swam to the other end of the boulder, curled his body, bounced again, and landed on another boulder more than ten feet away.
Xu Ying's eyes fell on Zhou Heng, the governor, and he backed away slowly, then turned around abruptly and jumped onto a boulder floating in the air.
He ran wildly on this boulder, and with a sudden force in the last step, he jumped out!
Below Xu Ying was a ten thousand zhang high sky. The youth's figure flashed across the ten thousand zhang high sky, and landed on another boulder more than ten zhang away with a bang.
Xu Ying rolled for a few weeks, shed the impact, bounced up, ran wildly again, jumped into the air again, and jumped to another boulder in the air.
Zhou Heng looked at Xu Ying's back. He was on this fairy mountain, and Xu Ying was on another fairy mountain. The distance was too far, but with his cultivation strength, this distance was not a problem.
He was about to make a move when he suddenly saw another figure, so he had to forcefully hold back.
"Ling Tongpan, he's here too!"
He looked at Ling Tongpan, and saw that he was tall and thin, like a frail scholar, but his body was entwined with a strong scent of incense, lingering around his front and back.
In the halo behind him, a scroll of books and a stylus floated.
This person is Ling Tongjue of Yongzhou Prefecture.
In Yinting, the deity in charge of a county is called Chenghuang, and a temple is set up, and Chenghuang lives in the temple. The **** in charge of a state is called Tongpan, who sets up a mansion, and Tongpan lives in the mansion.
Xue Chenghuang is in charge of the affairs of the gods in the Lingling realm, while Ling Tongpan is his immediate boss, who is in charge of the gods in the Yongzhou realm.
Ling Tong's name was Ling Youdao, and he and the governor Zhou Heng held each other against each other, and their cultivation was extremely powerful.
Zhou Heng narrowed his small eyes, and said: "Although Zhou Hang opened the Niwan secret store to the second floor, he is a side branch of my Zhou family after all. If he can't get in touch with the true biography, his death will be for nothing. But even if it is not the true biography, My Zhou family's Nuo technique is also very important. It seems that what Zhou Yang said is true, Xu Ying is a genius who understands demon magic! He has probably found the way after the gas harvesting period."
As soon as he said this, the two cow demons pulling the cart couldn't help standing up and looking at Xu Ying.
For monsters like them, the gas harvesting period is the culmination of their life, if someone can break through the gas harvesting period, it will be a blessing to the monster race!
Zhou Heng looked up at the large temple suspended among the mountains, with a smile on his chubby face, and said, "Judicial joins the military, you lead people to take him down, you will die. If you can't take him down, you can't take him down I want to drive him to the big temple. I will go to the big temple, and I will meet Ling Tongju on the way."
Judiciary is also from the Zhou family, named Zhou Zheng, who bowed and said, "My lord, what should we do if we encounter the spirits of the Yin Court on the road?"
The cynical look on Zhou Heng's face disappeared, and his expression turned cold, he said: "I, Yongzhou, was the first to be hit in this underworld invasion. I'm afraid it's the underworld mischief, and it is inseparable from him Ling Youdao! If those gods Stop, shoot and kill!"
Zhou Zheng bowed and led a group of guards away.
On the other side, Ling Tongpan also looked at Zhou Heng, and gave instructions to the city gods under his command, who immediately led the masters of the gods to leave.
There were not many people left around Ling Tongpan and Governor Zhou Heng. Ling Tongpan smiled at Zhou Heng, and suddenly stepped forward and landed on the sky.
The incense gas under his feet turned into a cloud, supporting his body so that he would not fall from the sky.
Ling Tongpan walked forward step by step, with fragrant clouds under his feet, walking like a cloud, he walked towards the temple at a leisurely pace.
"Riding the clouds and riding the fog? It's just a small trick in a spell."
Zhou Heng laughed loudly, stood up with his hands on the throne, and the fat on his stomach rolled like a water polo. He walked out of the chariot with difficulty and came to the side of the mountain, where the endless sky lay beneath his feet.
Zhou Heng turned a blind eye and walked over. A golden-winged roc appeared behind him. It was fat and big. The roc fluttered its wings and flew, and Zhou Heng also walked in the air.
"The Zhou family's Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Hidden Scene Art?"
Ling Tongpan raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile, "Master Zhou, how much have you mastered the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Hidden Scenery Skill?"
Zhou Heng laughed and said, "You don't know if you try it?"
Xu Ying looked back and saw a group of guards under Governor Zhou Heng's command chasing after them one after another. Some of these people practiced martial arts, some practiced exorcism, and each had their own strengths.
Among them, those who practice Nuo technique urged the green vines, but saw the green vines grow rapidly, connecting pieces of suspended boulders.
In the sky, the boulders formed by the collision of fairy mountains are scattered among the mountains, like a long streamer. Just connect these boulders with ivy to form a bridge for people to pass quickly.
Those guards increased their speed greatly and approached here quickly.
At this moment, Xu Ying saw that besides these guards, there was actually another group of people chasing after them, but this group of people went in another direction.
"It's a god!"
Seeing those tall figures and the streamers made of incense, Xu Ying immediately knew the origin of these people. However, he had never seen these gods before, and judging from their attire, there were at least four city gods among them!
Da Zhong was puzzled and said: "Ah Ying, something is not quite right. You are just a little Qi refiner. To these people, you are just an ordinary person who practices magic. Why do they value you so much? Your Taiyi guide Where does Yin Gong come from?"
Xu Ying ran forward, jumped forward, and jumped towards another boulder, saying: "I don't remember when I learned Daoyin Gong, I only know that I have this exercise in my mind when I am sensible."
Da Zhong said: "Think about it, when did you remember this exercise? What happened that day?"
Xu Ying tried hard to recall, and his childhood life in Xujiaping emerged in his mind, his parents, his playmates, uncles and aunts on the streets of Xujiaping, their voices, faces and smiles are vivid in his memory.
"I still remember that my father's name is Xu Zhigang, my mother's name is Liu Sanniang, and my family has a dog and four ducks..."
Xu Ying recalled her childhood and showed a happy smile.
Suddenly, the street he saw in Wangxiang Taichung, the young private school teacher and the gentle woman appeared in his mind. Although the faces of the two people in his memory were blank, they were definitely not the appearance of Xu Zhigang and Liu Sanniang.
His mind was muddled.
"Are they my parents? No, no! My parents don't look like this in my memory!"
Xu Ying said, "I remember I lived in Xujiaping, my father's name was Xu Zheng, my mother's name was Yue Rou, I had a happy childhood..."
He had a splitting headache, suddenly raised his hand and hit his head hard, roared, his eyes were red.
Gritting his teeth, Pi Qi rushed forward, twisting his body, jumping from one suspended rock to another.
Heqi landed on the ground, slid out a certain distance, and immediately swam forward, while accumulating strength, ready to jump again. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something strange: "Why didn't Ah Ying follow?"
He hurriedly turned his head, only to see that the moment Xu Ying jumped up, he put his head in his hands and fell from the air.
"A Ying!"
Juan Qi hurriedly rushed to the edge of the boulder, looked down, and saw Xu Ying falling rapidly, and was still hitting his head with his fist during the fall.
At this moment, suddenly a big clock flew out from the back of his head and caught him.
He Qi heaved a sigh of relief, but Xu Ying's falling speed was too fast, forcing the big clock to fall down.
He Qi raised his heart to his throat, only to hear the sound of the bell, the big bell worked hard and finally stabilized its falling momentum, so he was relieved.
"What's the matter with Ah Ying? Why did he suddenly stumble?" Juan Qi was puzzled.
Seeing that the big bell carried Xu Ying on his back, there should be no danger of his life, so he hurriedly swam towards the big temple, thinking: "When Ah Ying wakes up, he will definitely go to the big temple. There are immortals in the big temple to protect him, so I will go there first and wait." he!"
On the big clock, Xu Ying woke up faintly, almost fell off the clock, hugged the big clock hastily, and said in surprise: "Why am I here?"
He had no memory of what had just happened.
Da Zhong noticed Xu Ying's strange behavior and was curious: "Ah Ying's brain is not like that of a normal person. Something extraordinary must have happened to him!"
"Master Zhong, don't shake it." Xu Ying rode on the clock, a little terrified.
The big bell said angrily: "Your boy is very heavy, it is very difficult for me to carry you, okay? Why don't you come and try to carry me!"
Xu Ying snorted: "It's not that you haven't recited it before. When you were injured and unconscious, I supported you, and I didn't let go when you were fighting."
The big clock shook vigorously: "You obviously hit people with me!"
Xu Ying almost fell, so he hastened to hold on tight.
The big clock was struggling to fly, and after a while, Xu Ying suddenly got up cautiously and stood on the nose of the bell with both feet. His legs were still trembling, but he stood against the wind.
"What's the matter with you?" Da Zhong asked suspiciously.
Xu Ying stood on the nose of the bell, and the big bell was flying in the air. The young man looked a bit chic, but his hands were still shaking a little.
"Riding on a clock is inelegant. I want to see if I can stand up and fly. It will feel better."
Xu Ying whispered, "I recently tested whether I could fly while stepping on the sword. I was afraid of flying high, so I will practice on you first."
Da Zhong said: "I thought it was convenient for you. Let me know when you are convenient, don't pee against the wind."
At this moment, Xu Ying saw a divine dragon flying towards this side. They were four stone dragons. When the dragon's feet were lifted up, he saw clouds rising up under his feet, supporting the body of the stone dragon.
Four stone dragons stepped on the cloud of blue smoke and chased after the big clock.
Xu Ying frowned. He had only less than 50% of his vitality left, and he was definitely unable to deal with the siege of four stone dragons while riding on the big bell.
"Master Zhong, go to the fairy mountain below!" Xu Ying hurriedly said.
A majestic fairy mountain moved below them~www.novelbuddy.com~ The big bell quickly fell into the mountain, Xu Ying was condescending, and saw many ancient altars hidden in the dense forest of the fairy mountain, and towering statues of gods stood beside the altars, like It is the guardian of the altar.
"Strange, if this is a fairy world, why would there be statues and altars?"
Xu Ying wondered, how could gods be born without mortals worshiping in the fairy world and unable to gather incense?
Do immortals worship gods?
Underworld, Nai River, Wangxiang Terrace.
Yuan Tiangang was sitting in front of his thatched hut, breathing heavily, when he saw a person walking up the path of Wangxiang Terrace, holding a green paper umbrella.
"This person has appeared again." Yuan Tiangang blinked.
Since he came here and settled here, he has seen this green paper umbrella dozens of times. Every once in a while, this person will pass by here with a green paper umbrella.
Yuan Tiangang watched him go away, only to see the man came to the Naihe Bridge with a green paper umbrella, waiting in line for Meng Potang.
"Weird man." Yuan Tiangang looked away.
The man queued for a long time, and finally it was his turn.
Po Meng was about to pour tea, when she saw this man, she couldn't help shaking her hands.
A calm voice came from under the green paper umbrella: "Grandma, for a bowl of tea, the soup should be thicker."
Granny Meng poured tea and couldn't help but asked, "My Envoy, you've been a little busy begging for tea recently."
The voice under the green paper umbrella was a little unhappy. He took the tea and said, "Is it because your tea is not strong enough? You can't seal that person's memory. Someone above said, you add water to the soup."
——Sacrificing a book, Three Kingdoms: Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty Begged Me to Take the Throne, author He Langkuan. (Is this name familiar? That’s right, it’s a book fan who was sacrificed by me before. He said that he’s not in prison this time. I checked and found that there is no root anymore, probably because it has been cut many times before. Finished cutting.)